5/18/2010

The Way You Make Me Feel

I'd been thiking lately that it's been a looooooong while since the last I went to a symphony orchestra recital, and i'd been wanting to go to one for a couple of years now, I wanted it more since I watched Beethoven Virus, but i had had not the opportunity... until today.
Just yesterday I was wasting my time online and saw "Michael Jackson blablabla whatever", as usual I wanted to know what they were saying now of my dear and beloved St Michael Jackson, and it was about a concert by Ofunam playing hits of the 70's and 80's, and my St Michael Jackson was included on the programm, that was going to be held today at el Auditorio Nacional; the ticket prices were sort of accessible for a penniless person as me, so I thought "what the hell? nobody has died for skiping meals 2 days -'cause my current financial situation implies eating or living/enjoying- , i'm sure many anorexics would back up me", and I went.
I bought a ticket for the last chair just behind the last lamp -the cheapest one- and obviously was gonna see nothing, but it was a symphony orchestra so there's nothing there to really see -in my humble opinion- just to hear; nevertheless, and to my great delight, many seats remained unsold, so it was decided that, in order to not having so much spaces between seats, the number of tickets would mind that much, so they placed me in a seat that normally would've cost at least trice the price I paid.
It was great and I really enjoyed it, but my strong conviction remains: the only one who can correctly interpret Michael Jackson is St Michael Jackson.


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