Hearing about your very first Rolling Stones concert in '65 really got me thinking. You've painted this picture so vividly: from the marvelous outfits everyone was mastering, to the electric feeling of the crowd; it felt as though I was right there with you, living those legendary rock moments.

It's amazing how you've followed the Stones through so many changes over the years, catching that never-dying spark and energy they bring onstage every single time. You included some extremely unexpected stories too, like that time discussing the Stones as if it was a sermon at church.

You may be slightly disbelieving that someone could keep their fire for a band burning for so long; but your tale drives home the idea that, when you're truly into something, time doesn't dim your fire. Big thanks for dropping those golden memories on us🤍