Thursday, March 12, 2009

What The Cure Taught Me About Courage

Very nice article about going to see The Cure in 87. (Thanks Kate)
Posted by Craig at 4:28 PM

8 comments:

  1. KateMarch 12, 2009 at 5:14 PM

    Surprisingly sweet.

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  2. christl d.March 12, 2009 at 6:08 PM

    kate, THANK YOU!!! i know the author, he used to DJ at the local station here until a couple years ago - hes bootleg/mashup DJ, i had no idea he was writing for MJ now!

    neither did i know he had such a great cure story. totally made my day.
    (writing from school comp - no internet @ home :(

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  3. AnonymousMarch 12, 2009 at 6:14 PM

    Story really made you feel like you were there. Brought back so many memories of going to a big concert in SF when you're from a small town.

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  4. vMarch 12, 2009 at 6:21 PM

    Casa Bonita - or, rather, escaping Casa Bonita to see The Cure at Red Rocks - ftw! :D Lucky boys!

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  5. KateMarch 12, 2009 at 6:36 PM

    That is great, DJ!

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  6. Dumb AnguishMarch 12, 2009 at 9:59 PM

    Awwww! That was a cute story!

    My first Cure concert ever was also in Denver. And dude is right. I-80 across Nebraska is the most loooong and boring drive you'll ever experience! :)

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  7. cure_kittyMarch 12, 2009 at 10:25 PM

    Thanks Kate! What a the lovely story! Takes me back to to the 80's when I was teenager sneaking around going to shows & clubs too. I actually got better tickets to shows in those days than I sometimes do now with the internet. Ah I miss staying up late at the venue waiting in line for tickets. Those were fun times!

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  8. KateMarch 13, 2009 at 7:12 AM

    cure_kitty, you are welcome!

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