Planet Hollywood
July 31st, 1998
Chicago, IL

Well, it was basically pointless. We got there at like, 8 in the morning. They were scheduled to arrive at like, 3:30. We waited outside in the hot sun, having no room to move or breathe, surrounded by dumb, screaming, sweaty, stinky teenyboppers for hours... I could have gone insane. Well, they were letting shifts of people in at a time. By the time we were gonna be next, they decided that there was enough inside..... so we got stuck outside. Atleast we were in the shade now. Well, the bus pulled up, everyone freaked out, Hanson hopped out, ran inside... and that was it. I talked to their cousin Josh, who I had met at the previous concert a couple days ahead of that, and he thought I was from Tulsa. I duno why..... damn blondes. =) Anyways, thats it. Pics are on the way when I feel like scanning them.

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