Same Old Song and Dance

Part of being a fan is our relationship with the songs.
Same song… different night. Sometimes it’s a snoozer. Sometimes it’s exactly what we needed.

Maybe you’d heard it a hundred times.
Maybe it was the first time.
Something about that night made it land.

Where were you standing?
Who were you with?
What shifted, even slightly?

It doesn’t have to be dramatic.
Sometimes it’s just a feeling you can’t quite explain.
Sometimes it’s a line that stuck.

Tell the story of that moment.

Short or long.

Messy or clean.