How did you convince your parents to let you go? I want to hear the story of how you got to go and who you went with.
How did you convince your parents to let you go? I want to hear the story of how you got to go and who you went with.
A long-lost buddy of mine from Spiritridge Elementary, Steve Swartout, got me into KISS. Late summer or fall of 1979, my mom took my sister and I down to Factoria Square and while in a drug store I saw the KISS Alive! album. I begged, pleaded and threatened until my mom agreed to buy it. When we got home I raced to my bedroom and tore the cellophane off the album. Up to that point my only records were The Eagles The Long Run which I had just got, and The Beatles Let it Be. So this was an eye-opener.
About a month later I dressed up as Gene Simmons for Halloween. And with KISS coming to the Coliseum in November, Steve's dad agreed to take Steve and I to the concert. I don't remember if it was a struggle or not to get permission from my parents.
Walking up to the Coliseum, I had never seen men with long hair before and I had never smelled pot before. We were a distance from the stage but when the explosions went off I could feel the heat of the flames. Great thrill, the whole thing.
How did you convince your parents to let you go? I want to hear the story of how you got to go and who you went with.
A long-lost buddy of mine from Spiritridge Elementary, Steve Swartout, got me into KISS. Late summer or fall of 1979, my mom took my sister and I down to Factoria Square and while in a drug store I saw the KISS Alive! album. I begged, pleaded and threatened until my mom agreed to buy it. When we got home I raced to my bedroom and tore the cellophane off the album. Up to that point my only records were The Eagles The Long Run which I had just got, and The Beatles Let it Be. So this was an eye-opener.
About a month later I dressed up as Gene Simmons for Halloween. And with KISS coming to the Coliseum in November, Steve's dad agreed to take Steve and I to the concert. I don't remember if it was a struggle or not to get permission from my parents.
Walking up to the Coliseum, I had never seen men with long hair before and I had never smelled pot before. We were a distance from the stage but when the explosions went off I could feel the heat of the flames. Great thrill, the whole thing.
Whatever became of those long playing records?
How did you convince your parents to let you go? I want to hear the story of how you got to go and who you went with.
A long-lost buddy of mine from Spiritridge Elementary, Steve Swartout, got me into KISS. Late summer or fall of 1979, my mom took my sister and I down to Factoria Square and while in a drug store I saw the KISS Alive! album. I begged, pleaded and threatened until my mom agreed to buy it. When we got home I raced to my bedroom and tore the cellophane off the album. Up to that point my only records were The Eagles The Long Run which I had just got, and The Beatles Let it Be. So this was an eye-opener.
About a month later I dressed up as Gene Simmons for Halloween. And with KISS coming to the Coliseum in November, Steve's dad agreed to take Steve and I to the concert. I don't remember if it was a struggle or not to get permission from my parents.
Walking up to the Coliseum, I had never seen men with long hair before and I had never smelled pot before. We were a distance from the stage but when the explosions went off I could feel the heat of the flames. Great thrill, the whole thing.
Whatever became of those long playing records?
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The Capital Mall is built on a garbage dump
I've got posters on the wall
My favorite rock group Kiss
I've got Ace Frehley
I've got Peter Criss
Waiting there for me
Yes I do, I do
The Capital Mall is built on a garbage dump
So is my Boathouse (basically).