This is me, driving to San Francisco with my husband.  It was a Sunday night and I had tickets to see Living Colour.  I am a fan; my husband is not a fan.
While performing, Vernon Reid got on the mic and proclaimed, “My friend, CaliAfrican, is somewhere in the house.”  I jumped up and down, screaming, “That’s me!  That’s me!  That’s me!  That’s me!”  And Corey Glover, who was just about to open his mouth to sing, put his head down and laughed.  All the guys around us simply stared at me.  (There were way too many guys there.  Where were the women that night?)
*sigh*  

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This is me, driving to San Francisco with my husband.  It was a Sunday night and I had tickets to see Living Colour.  I am a fan; my husband is not a fan.

While performing, Vernon Reid got on the mic and proclaimed, “My friend, CaliAfrican, is somewhere in the house.”  I jumped up and down, screaming, “That’s me!  That’s me!  That’s me!  That’s me!”  And Corey Glover, who was just about to open his mouth to sing, put his head down and laughed.  All the guys around us simply stared at me.  (There were way too many guys there.  Where were the women that night?)

*sigh*  

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