The concert was OK but the people OMG seems they play rough in Tucson. We met some girls from Mexico and we promised them we would come close to the stage. It was not an easy job but it was worth the effort.
Obviously we got near the stage... Mexican girls lost their way. I think there were too many blows and thrusts for them. Argentines are warriors is in our blood is part of our DNA.
Anyway at one point I lost my sight Eugenia and, when I met her again,
she was hitting and cursing in two languages to a poor child which had the damn idea jumping over the heads of the audience.
Obviously we got near the stage... Mexican girls lost their way. I think there were too many blows and thrusts for them. Argentines are warriors is in our blood is part of our DNA.
Anyway at one point I lost my sight Eugenia and, when I met her again,
she was hitting and cursing in two languages to a poor child which had the damn idea jumping over the heads of the audience. The set list wasn’t very extensive but we enjoyed every minute. It was a completely different experience to the show in Las Vegas. In Tucson we could feel “the heat of the crowds” and to be honest we felt the feet, fists and an occasional hand in private places from the crowd. HAHAHA!!! Seriously... we could feel it.
During the concert the echelon of Phoenix lined up to the sign copies. We did not have CDs we could not buy CDs neither... but thank God Jeremy exist on this earth.
During the concert the echelon of Phoenix lined up to the sign copies. We did not have CDs we could not buy CDs neither... but thank God Jeremy exist on this earth.
“Little” Jeremy was the genius who managed to get me in that line. I will remember this wonderful moment for a long time. THANKS JEREMY!!!
Our guys signed my echelon flag. Here a picture of this unique moment.
How we come back to the hotel is another story... but that night was wonderful. We love you brothers and sisters of the echelon.
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