europian Pearl Jam Tour - Arena di Verona - 16:09:06 
What can I say, I'm still shocked! See (and especially hear) Eddie and friends sing live was a great feeling, exacerbated by the fact of being in a magical place like the Arena.
Obviously something was going wrong, and it was raining. Rather we say that coming down the throttle open as early as the morning. Alle18.50 departure from home, we almost died drowning every time a car overtook us, but we ended up in the city. And here begins the nightmare of parking: needless to pay those died, were overflowing. But eventually we find solace in the God of the blows ass and we can find a small hole in a short time and yet not far away. Obviously does not stop raining one minute, but then, magically, just entered the arena here that the celestial taps are closed and we can get comfortable in our seats enjoying the all the supporters that sounds good for an hour without anyone there shit (the My Morning Jackets .. the name itself does not help). And here we are! About 21.00 am correct, the group of hippies greets us with a "My Morning Jackets bla bla bla Kentucky, Greiz!" and all are eagerly waiting to see their idols out .. only instead of Pearl Jam comes the rain again, and not an annoying drizzle, but the biblical flood! Spitting insults me and my friend we shelter under the umbrella wrapped up in our regenmantel, while the boy remains under the water she refused to open the umbrella and staring towards the stage. After a good twenty minutes, fuck the rain, the boys come out to Seattle to start the concert! We three amigos close our umbrellas, we take off the layers of cellophane that sheltered us, and we stand up, causing a hysterical urletto by the guy behind us did not see anything that says, "But as we say" You do not get up ? " and so we have to move to the side on the scale, why, and what the hell, at a concert so you can not sit! And in the pouring rain it's showtime! Arena on their feet (apart from the balls behind us), Eddie tells us in Italian (poraccio, was as tender as he read the paper with the pronunciation ^ ^ ") not to harm us and after a" how beautiful you are all wet "Apart from a solo and finally starts to sing! Fortunately after a couple of songs the rain stops, not that I have noticed right away, now I do not even notice I was kidnapped by far ^ O ^!
They were magnificent, Eddie sometimes took a paper and read us something, but it was wonderful to sing together, you sent an incredible energy! Then the late singer climbed up the bleachers, giving satisfaction to those up in the pigeon.
The best thing is that there were no incidents, indeed, everything went well, and they eventually thanked us for it! I lost a pair of vocal cords to this concert but I'm happy. After two and a half hour concert, Pearl Jam Verona leave (which honored sang a version of "My Sharona" changes to "My Verona") promising not to spend another six years before returning to Italy.
exit, Piazza Bra was covered with stalls selling merchandise group and mystical ecstasy I also bought a shirt with writing behind all the dates of his European tour.
course could not miss the trash at the end of the evening, or as my friend and her boyfriend were buying a poster, a jerk is clearly not native to Italy, I gave a palpated in the ass (something even more misunderstood by the fact that I'm not Claudia Schiffer, but we know that at midnight and half humanoids around I'm not really an example of righteousness) to which I turned to look at him and his friend go on until he has not turned to look at me and then I gave him a dirty look Snape-style with the addition of an "asshole" spelled so that they could see.
And so ends a wonderful evening, a very exciting concert. My shoes are still dry finish but I think for the next concert will be ready to be worn again ^ ^. We post a little something
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