I managed to shake Mr. Steven Patrick Morrissey’s hand tonight at his Portland show at the Schnitz. The first time was at the Roseland just 7 days shy of 10 years ago, today. What an amazing night! The man sounded strong and beautiful as ever.
I couldn’t have asked for a better concert mate than my Aunt Whitney whom I left abandoned 10 rows behind so I could chase this opportunity. Thank you Whitney. I love you.
She graciously captured some shots of my experience.
I’m right in front of Boz
Jumping for joy.
Shaking Morrissey’s Hand