
Anyhow, this pic she posted inspired this post.
I have collected concert ticket stubs for years. I still have the ticket from the very first rock concert I went to. (My brother Bill and I went to see Stephen Stills and Neil Young. The opening group was Poco. That was a long time ago.)
My time in Nairobi this time has meant no additions to the concert ticket collection. However, I have had a few park passes go through my hands. This one was from Mt. Longonot, a peak we climbed on Christmas. (See my blog entries shortly after then for some pix.)
By the way, I am not collecting national park entry tickets. I have too many collections already. (I am collecting digital pix of various things - many of which I have shared with you!)
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I'm amazed at people who keep such remnants of the past, amazed in a good way. I wish I had done so. I moved around so much (evading the law) that I never kept anything.
Funny thing, I linked to Heather's site from a (Dave's) grad school alum a couple weeks ago -- small world!
Great idea to have them in digital form. I used to keep my old tickets in an album, however, with the arrival of children there is less and less room to keep that sort of stuff anymore. I throw alot of stuff out these days.
Maybe you could publish a coffee table book oneday - especially with pictures like your lollipop sticks.
I had my concert stubs in an album, too. I have no idea where it it now, but it contained some classics, that's for sure. My first concert was The Who when I was 13. I was so incredibly overwhelmed that I bawled my head off through most of it! Now that I think about it, though, my very first concert was the Beach Boys at the Minnesota State Fair. I was young - Dennis Wilson was still alive and I was infatuated with him. I guess I've been a groupie most of my life - from Dennis to Keith Richards to Jesus Christ. Not a bad list!
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