Album: The Queen Is Dead
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“Because tonight is like any other night”
In August of 1986, Tim & I drove up to Berkeley to see The Smiths at the Greek Theater, a welcome respite from a summer that had totally gotten away from me, to say the least. Let’s just say I was feeling the brunt of making poor decisions in the the ole romance department.
We weren’t the only ones, of course: quite a few people who are reading this post went, and hopefully, one of them might post their ticket stubs, because mine is gone, lost in the chaos of the 80s almost killing me, though I continue to remember them fondly.