My first BR show. I was accidentally trapped at the front of the mosh pit, against a chest-high metal wall, and nearly got myself killed that night. I was slammed into the wall repeatedly for the first twelve songs they played. I was so distracted by the stage jumpers landing on my head and the crowd suffers kicking me in the head that I can't remember any of the songs they played that night. It was also terrifying since I was barely fifteen and had become separated from my friend and her dad, who was our ride. We didn't have cell phones, so I still can't figure out how we found each other. The next day I was covered in bruises from my clavicle to my thighs. In spite of all the difficulties I had a blast, and look forward to seeing BR live whenever I'm able to go. They're the best band I've ever seen live, by a mile. Great show! Ah, memories.