Whew! I saw my all-time favorite band in concert last in Pittsburgh with my brother and father. This was my fifth or sixth Maiden concert, and wow, they only get better every time. I’ve been a Maiden fan (Maiden-head?) since the early, early 80’s, so seeing them live is the second-closest thing I get to a religious experience. (If you have to ask what the first-closest thing is, you aren’t old enough to be reading this blog.)
Anyway, my voice is hoarse from shouting the lyrics, my ears feel like they’ve been packed with concrete, and I didn’t get home until 3:30 in the morning, but I can’t stop smiling today. If you haven’t listened to IM, go buy a CD pronto and get in on the best music in the past 30 years.
Up the Irons!
