This afternoon’s post is a part of the Remember When Link Up hosted by the hysterical Emily from the Waiting.  If you haven’t checked her out, please do, you’ll thank me later 🙂

this weeks theme was Remember the time . . . Concerts.
Now we all know I have always had great taste in music.

90’s rap. Yeah — I still know every word.

N’Sync — I’m still heartbroken that you went Bye bye bye. Â I’ll always love you JC.

Spice Girls . . . ok so I don’t STILL listen to spice girls, but if we’re sticking with the “back in the day” theme here. Â I was a TAD obsessed. Â I may or may not have owned the movie at one point (how many people reading didn’t even know they made a movie?!)
And considering that eclectic list of talented artists, it might surprise you to learn that my first concert experience was actually

that’s right. Â The one and only Garth Brooks.
I know it might surprise you that Garth Brooks was my first concert experience with how trendy and cool I am (sarcasm) . . . Â but you’ve got to remember this was back in the day. Â Like back in the day when I knew big bangs and green leggings were cool.

Yes — that is little Ashley. Â Is it just me or does my baby cousin look like a giant on little me?
I was probably 11 or 12 when I went to my first concert. Â My dad being my handsome date, along with my neighbor and her step-mom.
When I began planning to write this post, I reached out to my Dad — because I figured he would have some fun commentary on the event.
Now as that picture shows, I was and still am very tiny. Â So one of the first things my dad brought up in his memory of the concert:
  Top row of the Scott Trade Center.
            You were able to stand on the seat and see the entire concert – Made it a great night for you.
That’s right all. Â We were in the very last row of the Scott Trade Center — a VERY large professional hockey stadium. Â But for a little 3 ft girl — that is like heaven. Â I stood on my seat the whole night, like my own little mosh pit. Â Well — as moshy as you’re going to get at a Garth Brooks show. Â Me, my bff from grammar school, and my dad.
This was definitely back in the day when people still brought lighters to concerts instead of their lighter phone app — so I guarentee Mr Brook’s Standing Outside the Fire was quite the spectacle.
Being serious for a moment — I do remember this concert being an AMAZING experience. Â I was, and still am ;), such a Daddy’s girl — so I know a date night out with him was the highlight of my week, month, year.
My dad was always a huge Garth fan — and that was definitely ingrained in me from a young age. Â I remember we had a VHS of one of his shows, and me and my little friend Nick would just watch that over and over again. . . and we may or may not have even put on Garth Shows on his deck in the back yard. Â My love for Garth ran pretty deep.
One thing I remember, and another thing my dad mentioned, was that my dad was leaving on a long business trip to San Francisco the morning after the concert — which made me all the more sad as it ended. Â The quote from Pop’s
It was a great night. Â We loved it. Â Then I had to travel the following week to Upper Deck. Â You were very sad about that. Â You tried to talk me out of it while driving to the plane.
bittersweet moment I had there :).  I remember just crying when the concert was over — a mix of sadness that I didn’t have Garth to look forward to anymore, and the fact that my dad was leavvvving me for a business trip in just mere hours.  I’m sure I thought the world was ending at the moment, but I know it didn’t take away from the amazing evening we had 🙂
Me, my dad, and Mr. Brooks.
So that, folks, is my first concert experience.
And while I may have better taste in music now 😉 (no offense Garth, I still love you…just not a huge country fan you could say). . . I will never forget my first concert experience, and wouldn’t change it for the world 🙂
thanks Emily and Ashley for hosting! It’s always a blast 🙂
Question of the day: Â Who was your first concert experience with?