<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251</id><updated>2012-01-29T16:27:56.194-08:00</updated><title type='text'>U2 360° Tour 09-11 (plus Vertigo 05 &amp; Elevation 01)</title><subtitle type='html'>&amp;quot;Green light, 7-11&amp;quot; &amp;amp; 4. 7 European countries visited, 11 U2 concerts, in 4 weeks (7/16-8/16, 2009). England, Holland, Ireland, Germany, Poland, Croatia, Slovenia--the only place we visited where U2 was not playing--and England again. This blog also covers Vegas &amp;amp; LA in Oct 2009 (we decided to sell our Vancouver tix due to expense) and Oakland &amp;amp; East Rutherford 2011. Note: Read this blog in REVERSE CHRON order, including each section, except not the 2001 entry.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-7255946080262688057</id><published>2011-07-26T14:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T14:23:27.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Question!</title><content type='html'>I initially filled out my blog in reverse chron order because the most recent entry appears on top. But now I think it makes it hard to read bottom-up within each entry. Should I change it to chron within each entry?? Comments welcome! TY!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-7255946080262688057?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/7255946080262688057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=7255946080262688057&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7255946080262688057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7255946080262688057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2011/07/question.html' title='Question!'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-9054275283107550867</id><published>2011-07-22T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T12:41:56.680-07:00</updated><title type='text'>EAST RUTHERFORD</title><content type='html'>*Please remember to read in REVERSE chron within each entry*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXsn2jDs7PE/Tin2P_koYMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/DwmCLNQHF-M/s1600/U2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXsn2jDs7PE/Tin2P_koYMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/DwmCLNQHF-M/s200/U2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632303563627061442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;THURSDAY 7/21&lt;/span&gt;: Woke up a little scared. I'm a minimalist and live in a jumbo studio/junior 1BD apartment in SF. To be in a bedroom where I have to turn a corner is a little fearsome for me. But I was thrilled to run a gigantic whirlpool bath. Brad did some business in his room while I made it down to the complimentary hotel breakfast to get us coffee and danishes. I love when mini hazelnut Coffeemates are provided!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to NYC to meet my friends Eleonora and Adele, who I fist met on a leg of the tour in Europe in summer 2009. First we followed Ele's directions to Bono's apartment building. I took a &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233888665927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PHOTO&lt;/a&gt; from the car. We were looking for a place to park or pull over but couldn't find one. Brad noticed a couple guys with U2 shirts sitting on a bench across from Bono's apartment building. I thought I recognized the two gals sitting there too as Ele and Adele but figured it wasn't possible since they said they were at the restaurant already. Turns out it was them! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made us sit outside for lunch in the ridiculous heat at &lt;a href="http://www.trattoriadellarte.com/"&gt;Trattoria Dell'Arte&lt;/a&gt;. We shared a bottle of wine, toasting to the four of us meeting up in Italy on the next tour! Then I learned how NY can be as Brad tried to get me to JFK Airport in time. As I entered the airport I turned around and said goodbye to NY. As the sliding door closed, I felt tears come. We checked me in and then all the sudden I had to get in a line and say goodbye to Brad. We gave each other a big hug and promised we'd let each other know as we were home safely. Luckily, I get to visit with him on his business trip to SF on August 4.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY 7/20&lt;/span&gt;: *MY 76th U2 SHOW* &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up a little hungover, but nonetheless very excited to get on with the U2 day. We attempted to find my sweater at the hotel and restaurant but to no avail. Then we drove to New Jersey, cranking up some U2 on the car stereo. We checked into one of two rooms (my suite wasn't ready yet) and inquired about the shuttle to the stadium. One had just left and we didn't want to wait. So we decided to drive, which was nice so we could bring our cooler with more beers than if we carried it on the shuttle. We parked in Lot J-18 (remembering 18 for the U218 CD) and looked for the will call. We went to the wrong one at first. Brad ran ahead to the correct one. As I followed, two friends in the GA line spotted me: Eleonora (from Italy) and Ben (from France). Gave them quick hugs and told them I'd visit them later after the tickets and line were squared away. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brad and I got to the line right about noon when the Red Zone will call was due to open. However, there were already a few people in line. Luckily, there was one Red Zone line for both sides, so Brad and I ended up being the first in line for the Edge side! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Didn't seem that hot at first, perhaps because we had some shade in line in the beginning. But as the day progressed, we were dripping. Was so nice to be with a U2 mate who had and liked to drink cold beers in line! Saw others as they walked (back) to the GA line: &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150240214355927&amp;set=at.111283250926.105330.690460926.15208057&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;Brad Dier&lt;/a&gt;, Khelia, Brad Barnhorn. At some point in the afternoon I realized I forgot the sign and poem I printed for Bono. Called the hotel to inquire about a shuttle. Had to walk around the stadium and through the train tunnel. Seemed to take forever, to the point that Brad texted me to come back if the shuttle hadn't gotten me yet. But it just had. When we got to the hotel, I said I'd just run to the room and be right back, making sure the driver would be there. He said he wouldn't be but another would. When I came back down, the driver left for another run. So I had to wait 20 minutes. Not easy when it's after 4 and the gate is due to open at 5. Luckily there was a computer open in the lobby, and I hadn't been online for a full day or two. I wasn't quite finished checking my &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/brononline"&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; notifications, when other concertgoers announced the shuttle arrived. Luckily the shuttle dropped us off so that we didn't have to walk through the train tunnel. I ran around the stadium and found everyone standing in the Red Zone line. I had an "8" on my hand, so I just moved to the front, showing my hand. Then I noticed there were than 8 people in front of me, so I moved ahead of those who did not have numbers on their hands. I suddenly felt very anxious--I was used having my ex-boyfriend/good friend Nick with me and he often was the first one in and would secure a spot if I fell behind. I talked with the gals in front of me about making a deal to save spots. Then I realized that *I* was the first gal in line, which was GREAT yet more pressuring. "This is the Red Zone" I told myself. Minus the scanner not working (like in Pasadena), I was sure to make it to the corner rail like Brad and I wanted. The GA line was let in at 5...it was like 5:20 before they finally opened the gate for the Red Zone. I followed the sign that said "Red Zone 1" although gate security tried to tell us that was where to go for Red Zone 2. People behind me started running the other way, but I asked the lady at the door and she said THIS was it! I screamed, "Then WHY isn't the door open!?" I opened the door and led the way. I ran ahead...what a good feeling, like being backstage. Brad caught up with me. When we made it back outside, we almost went to the left but asked and were motioned to the right. YES, we were the first ones in our line to make it to the Red Zone, Edge side. But then...we spotted a family we didn't recognize in the corner. We ran over and they asked us why the rush. So we told them how we waited in line since noon. The dad said his friend works at the stadium and got his family access and couldn't understand why we'd wait. We told him how we wanted the corner rail but settled for next to the corner rail, which is what I had in Pasadena (due to the scanner not working) but Adam side. &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233898850927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got beers and pizza and analyzed Interpol opening. I'd seen them at Coachella in 2007--enjoy their albums but they're nothing special live. Finally, it was pre-U2 and I decided to capture a photo of the &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233908340927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;SCREEN&lt;/a&gt;, which I didn't often see from inside the circle. Then Brad got a photo of just me and my buddy &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233909845927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;THE CLAW&lt;/a&gt;. And took one of the Claw upside down. &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233911360927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=U2+360+Tour+-+7th+Leg&amp;Concert=20110720&amp;x=13&amp;y=18"&gt;U2 ER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #76, Brad #10 but following their albums since the beginning)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I cried for most of the first half of the show. Part of it was the Achtung Baby and Zooropa songs they were playing (and I'd only heard in Oakland), but it was also me eating up my last show on the tour. During the show, I slipped my card to the dad of the family on the rail corner. He was getting some good shots. So far he still hasn't emailed me. But I got this shot after Walk On, and it was my first time seeing (or noticing) the Amnesty International lights. &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233885835927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt; which is the photo above for this entry. I give the show an 8.5. I expected a NY/NJ to be crazier than it was, but it was the LONGEST show on the tour, including an encore of Out of Control after Moment of Surrender! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Brad and I walked out, we turned and bowed to the Claw. Then we went to the car, planning to post-tailgate. My friend Chris was in town from the Bay Area visiting his twin brother, so they joined us for some beer and smokes and we analyzed the show. Here is a &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=2071633344018&amp;set=a.1508721991586.67178.1040403134&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt; of their view. It was nice to hardly notice the traffic and how long it took concertgoers to exit since we were having our own little party. When we got back to the hotel, I was shocked to have my own suite that is bigger than my SF apartment. A little spooky at night but I was so happy to crash in a king bed(room).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;TUESDAY 7/19&lt;/span&gt;: Skipped staying up to see Bono &amp; Edge live on Letterman since I had to leave for the airport by 6:30am. Told my mother to watch it for me, and she loved it. Took 8:30am flight to JFK. With the time change I didn't arrive until 5:30pm EST. My friend, Brad Barros (who friended me on MySpace years ago due to my &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/brononline"&gt;U2-decorated page&lt;/a&gt;) picked me up at the airport. He complimented me on my U2 rhinestone shirt I was wearing which I had made on the last tour. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove to Greenwich Village and checked into &lt;a href="www.hotelgansevoort.com"&gt;Hotel Gansevoort&lt;/a&gt;. My mouth was agape when I exited the elevator. The hallway to my room was dark and romantically lit. My room was the nicest I've ever seen, complete with a stereo, flat-screen TV, and view like the Heartland scene from Rattle &amp; Hum. &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233912235927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt;. And I took this of a funny photo hanging on my hotel room wall. &lt;a href="https://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150233894890927&amp;set=a.111283250926.105330.690460926&amp;type=1&amp;theater"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We agreed we'd shower quickly and meet on the roof for a cocktail before dinner. When I got in the elevator on the 12th floor, he was already in the same elevator from the 4th floor. We shook hands in front of this other couple, pretending we'd just met. When we got to the penthouse, I was learned of how hot it could be in a summer evening in New York. I should not have brought a sweater with me (especially since I ended up losing it). We ordered martinis and sat at a table next to the rail. There was a pool on our hotel roof, and we could look across and see a pool on another hotel roof. I love hotel roof pools!! As the sun set, I had a glimpse of my favorite moment on this trip (outside of the U2 concert of course). Finally, I felt the heartbeat of NY which I didn't really feel my first time in NY in May 2005 to see U2 on the Vertigo Tour. Guess the heat helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For dinner, we went across the street to &lt;a href="http://www.pastisny.com'"&gt;Pastis&lt;/a&gt; for Italian food and sat outside. We shared a bottle of white wine and about four dishes. I must've been hungry because we finished everything. This is where the night starts to blur. Of course we ended up back at the penthouse bar for a nightcap before crashing in our hotel rooms.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-9054275283107550867?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/9054275283107550867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=9054275283107550867&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9054275283107550867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9054275283107550867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2011/07/east-rutherford.html' title='EAST RUTHERFORD'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vXsn2jDs7PE/Tin2P_koYMI/AAAAAAAAAI8/DwmCLNQHF-M/s72-c/U2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-2924123968232614457</id><published>2011-06-09T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T11:54:29.308-07:00</updated><title type='text'>U2niverse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://fbcdn-profile-a.akamaihd.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/161997_104470156288397_7799379_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 180px; height: 108px;" src="https://fbcdn-profile-a.akamaihd.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/161997_104470156288397_7799379_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I created &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/U2niverse"&gt;U2niverse&lt;/a&gt; on Facebook last November but forgot to post it on my blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-2924123968232614457?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='https://www.facebook.com/U2niverse?ref=ts' title='U2niverse'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/2924123968232614457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=2924123968232614457&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/2924123968232614457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/2924123968232614457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2011/06/u2niverse.html' title='U2niverse'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-923215594730184962</id><published>2011-06-08T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:23:13.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OAKLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PLYVPn7nFk/TgDUiAS4YSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4oP6eA6lVyw/s1600/blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_PLYVPn7nFk/TgDUiAS4YSI/AAAAAAAAAIs/4oP6eA6lVyw/s200/blog.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620726015618212130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(read from the bottom up!) MY 75th SHOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TUESDAY 6/7&lt;/strong&gt;: Nick asks everyone to check in by 6a sharp. Since there are two gates (A &amp; B) we divide the line into two. I choose B for Bono/bRono. The stadium officials open the overpass gate at 7a and lead either line down to the official gates. (Doors do not open until 5p.) An NBC News crew shows up. I tell them that my ex started the line and lead them to him, but Nick is too busy organizing the line so they ask to interview me. After the interview I realized it was LIVE! Later they have no more live feed but videotape Nick. During his interview they say to him, "U2 must be something to bring you and your ex together today." LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily we had Nick's chairs. He and I split one of those Nature Valley granola bars that we lived on in Europe 2009. Matilde shared some hot coffee and a blanket. Others shared beer and food. Arlette made me a sign that read, "My 75th show, Bronwyn 'Brono'" and a few fans took pix of me when they saw it. Left the line plenty of times to use the restrooms and walk around to visit the other line. Even waited a bit for the band to arrive but it got too late so we had to give up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At one point Nick was going back to his truck and asked if I needed to store anything. I had a backpack with my "U2: a Celebration" cloth in it so I said no. Shortly after I found out they were not allowing large backpacks inside, so I had to hike to Nick's truck by myself but it was fun. A guy hit on me on my way to the car but I told him I still had feelings for my ex who would be with me at the show, LOL! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stadium personnel doled out the GA wristbands at 4p. Claudia visited the line and wanted to give me a drink and take a picture but it was too crowded and security wouldn't allow her to visit me. Gates opened at 5p basically without a hitch and we were allowed to run (at first). Someone yelled "Go Nick!" since he was running so fast and made it inside the circle first! I wasn't too far behind but I swear security always picks on females to slow down and/or not run. Luckily, Nick and Fernando saved me a spot in between them--I was literally dead center in the front row...at my hometown show, WOW! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All day we had worried about the other gate getting in before us, although Alli W was first in line at Gate A. Crazily, security had the wristbands mixed up and thought the GA ones were for Red Zone and wouldn't let fans in at first! However, one fan from Red Zone got in and other fans, including our friend Voicheck from Poland, were mad. But security let the RZ fan stay. This tension combined with intense excitement over my spot got me teary-eyed. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lenny Kravitz opened! (Luckily the big block in front of him got moved before U2 was on). &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QccO3wz1OXM&amp;feature=dgst_fri"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;Concert=20110607&amp;x=18&amp;y=17"&gt;U2 OAK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #75, Nick #59--jumped up from Pasadena's count since he saw shows in summer 2010 and spring 2011)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Polish friend Wojtek (sounds like Voicheck) was in the right spot after all. Right behind me mind you. He had a sign that read, "Bono I flew 20h to be on stage with U2" and Bono brought him on stage! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a1OPpoY__Gw"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here is a prelude to Streets. Makes me cry spontaneously! &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BKBTl8HjeEM&amp;feature=dgst_fri"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bono has sung to me before, but this time it was extra special. Because it was a local show a few friends who were NOT in the circle noticed he was singing to front row center and without even knowing I was in that spot assumed that he was singing to me! Bono was so enrapturing that I am not even positive what song it was but I think it was Magnificent! I joked that he probably just likes reading my lips instead of relying on the teleprompter, ha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some amazing moments at the Oakland show. But something happened where I had no sense of time. When they played Moment of Surrender (which I know damn well is their finale) I forgot it was their finale and was totally shocked when the show was over. I kept thinking they must have another encore but knew they didn't it. I guess I had a better time than I thought or maybe I felt let down a tad after waiting for two years plus 2.5 days in line. Now I'm planning on the New Jersey show 7/20 for my last on this tour!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MONDAY 6/6&lt;/strong&gt;: Another mutual U2 friend, Brad Dier, took the 5a-1p shift today. My friend, Lori Saltveit, (among others) had signed up on 6/5. As everyone signing up Sunday had to check in again on Monday, Lori offered to keep Brad company starting around 10a and stay until 4p. Before she went she had me text Brad what he might like from Subway. Lori kindly bought him a breakfast sandwich, me a lunch sandwich, as well as something for herself plus a spare sandwich for someone else! I didn't have to do a shift this day, but I did have to check in so I decided I would go over after I reached a law firm about scheduling an interview. Luckily I scheduled the interview for the day after the concert at 2p. I made it back to the line by 12:30p and stayed until 6:00p. My face got a little red today from ULTRAVIOLET light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUNDAY 6/5&lt;/strong&gt;: Before he drove to work, Nick drove our mutual U2 friend Fernando (aka Fer) to Glide Memorial Church (just 3 blocks from my place). I met Fer there at 8:15a. We were hoping U2 had taken a runner from the Seattle show the night before so Bono could attend his favorite church in the world. For the 9a service, we sat in the third row on the right, across from a few roped rows on the left. We saved a seat for Fer's friend, Arlette. No Bono.  At 10:15 we went outside and found Arlette, who saw us but sat further back because she was late. We went to Starbuck's and returned for the 11a service. We had to finish our coffees before entering the main room, so the front-center rows were taken. We decided to sit in one of the front left rows on the side. Still no Bono, but we all agreed that the services were very entertaining, including some Lady Gaga music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were waiting to exit the church, Nick called me and said he had a chance during work to go to the Oakland Coliseum and start the GA line. We needed to take over. So right away we walked to BART. The Dublin/Fremont lines weren't running out of SF so we took the Pleasanton BART, transferring to the Fremont line at 12th Street. Finally we got to the stadium around 1:00. We signed in on Nick's GA line list. Nick 1, Fer 2, Arlette 3, and me 4. Arlette and I offered to do the first shift, 1-9p. Fer went back to the city and Nick back to work, but they returned to do the 9p(Sun)-5a(Mon) shift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fu-wpFh9q0k&amp;feature=dgst_fri"&gt;PRE-SHOW VIDEO!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-923215594730184962?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/923215594730184962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=923215594730184962&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/923215594730184962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/TDLWFXirmiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/spfxu0U5Z7g/s1600/dvd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/TDLWFXirmiI/AAAAAAAAAHc/spfxu0U5Z7g/s200/dvd.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5490686283425225250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been so distraught with Bono's surgery and the postponing of this year's U.S. tour that I forgot to post about the DVD release!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is lots of good info on &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/U2_360%C2%B0_at_the_Rose_Bowl"&gt;WIKIPEDIA&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-6376586797449898198?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475354617098909010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today our hearts raced and pounded as we found out the news that U2's 3rd leg of the 360 Tour in North America is postponed until next summer due to Bono needing two months to recover from near paralysis in one of his legs!! He is expected to make the 4th leg in Europe, so some of us are excited to be making plans for that now. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/news/bono-released-from-munich-hospital-3rd-leg-of-u2360-tour-postponed-glastonbury-cancelled.html"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the most comprehensive article on the subjects.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-5915124420529316287?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/5915124420529316287/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=5915124420529316287&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/5915124420529316287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/5915124420529316287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2010/05/today-our-hearts-raced-and-pounded-as.html' title='U.S. U2 Shows Postponed'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S_xeA7t5tVI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_Os9_wnH9ts/s72-c/BONO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-4929292446382032371</id><published>2010-05-22T19:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T19:56:38.632-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bono's Emergency Back Surgery</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S_iYt5zffII/AAAAAAAAAG4/zjlLkF9lXkU/s1600/BONO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 192px; height: 143px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S_iYt5zffII/AAAAAAAAAG4/zjlLkF9lXkU/s200/BONO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474293261447167106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday U2 fans got the awful news that Bono underwent emergency back surgery in Munich, Germany after injuring himself during "tour preparation training." The third leg of the tour's opener in Salt Lake City on June 3 is postponed. We are told we might hear more news by Tuesday morning, 5/25.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://ca.reuters.com/article/idCATRE64K3WL20100521"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the article I first read at about 8:15am yesterday, Fri 5/21.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-4929292446382032371?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/4929292446382032371/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=4929292446382032371&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/4929292446382032371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/4929292446382032371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2010/05/bonos-emergency-back-surgery.html' title='Bono&apos;s Emergency Back Surgery'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S_iYt5zffII/AAAAAAAAAG4/zjlLkF9lXkU/s72-c/BONO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-1304797639419919360</id><published>2010-01-28T11:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T07:48:05.362-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photos temporarily missing from links</title><content type='html'>Just yesterday some photos were deleted from the links on each entry below. They are slowly being restored....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-1304797639419919360?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/1304797639419919360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=1304797639419919360&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/1304797639419919360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/1304797639419919360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2010/01/photos-temporarily-missing-from-links.html' title='Photos temporarily missing from links'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-3877984121256989393</id><published>2009-11-15T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:59:03.301-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Album(s)/Tour Legs in 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SwBKP0d3NrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EchPZBZmcX0/s1600-h/U2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 118px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SwBKP0d3NrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EchPZBZmcX0/s200/U2.jpeg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404401188486985394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 started a tour break on October 29, 2009 that will last until summer 2010. They are expected to release a new album called Songs of Ascent, thought to be a counterpart to the current album, No Line On The Horizon (released in March 2009). However, there is other talk of releasing a "real" album as they claim to have enough material to do so, but they won't release it unless they feel it's perfect. One album or the other is expected in June!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click &lt;a href="http://www.u2.com/tour/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the official schedule for the rest of the tour. The third leg starts in North America, June-July. The fourth leg is in Europe in August-early October. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.u2tours.com/rumors/"&gt;RUMORS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fifth leg could go to South America, Australia, New Zealand, and possibly other countries in later October-November.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have tickets for Oakland and will probably go to Anaheim too (CA shows) and would go to Vegas if they play there. As for the rest of the U.S., I am hoping to make it to cities I haven't seen them play in, like Miami and Boston, but a lot depends on getting a job or jobs, how much I am making, and if I can take time off. I didn't think I might go abroad again but I am considering going to Russia since Natalie is from there!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-3877984121256989393?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/3877984121256989393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=3877984121256989393&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3877984121256989393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3877984121256989393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/11/new-album-tour-legs-in-2010.html' title='New Album(s)/Tour Legs in 2010'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SwBKP0d3NrI/AAAAAAAAAEk/EchPZBZmcX0/s72-c/U2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-7903515515451057683</id><published>2009-10-30T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:17:12.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PASADENA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SvSqZYg0CZI/AAAAAAAAADw/o_A-hgXqxwk/s1600-h/cathal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SvSqZYg0CZI/AAAAAAAAADw/o_A-hgXqxwk/s200/cathal.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401129206177597842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Please remember to scroll down within each entry (city) and read in REVERSE chron order. In the photo with me is Cathal, author of Me &amp; U2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUNDAY 10/25&lt;/span&gt;: As many times before, we had aimed to be at the venue early but decided it wasn't that important and decided to take our time. We had the complimentary continental breakfast at the hotel and then did a little shopping to prepare for being in line all day. My friend Dana was already at the venue, thinking I would already be there, and texted me that there was only one couple in the Red Zone 1 line. Nick and I had Red Zone 2 tickets (Adam side). We were thrilled to find &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/tracks.src?VID=167"&gt;NO LINE ON THE HORIZON&lt;/a&gt; for our line--so happy to be the first ones. And no one showed up for at least an hour. We found some shade, and blew up our air mattress. I read my &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307267146"&gt;book&lt;/a&gt; for awhile while Nick checked out the General Admission line. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then a couple, Eden &amp; Mike, joined us in line. They were kind enough to allow me and Nick to wander around so Nick took me to see the GA line. The line was long and thick, fans nicely spread out on grass with their lounge chairs and coolers. Met up with Dana, Natalie, Brad, and recognized other friends. Back in our Red Zone line Kevin (Nick's best friend) and his girlfriend Larissa who has the EXACT same birthday (1/25/69) as me(!) visited us. It was such a BEAUTIFUL DAY weather wise and Kevin brought me a Corona. At around 4pm, we decided to pack up and start the actual line at the gate. We were irritated with the repetitious announcements coming from the stadium and also watching countless fans walk up to security asking where to go and them telling them NOT to get in our line but to get in the GA line to the left of us. Nick video'd the line a bit. At one point the crowd of fans right behind us cheered for him. The scanner lady behind one of the gates seemed more excited than us. But would you believe, the guy scanning our tickets...his scanner wasn't working. Luckily Eden &amp; Mike got through the gate on time and were kind enough to save us spots in the front row corner of the Red Zone. They offered us spots 1 &amp; 2 but we refused, so we were 3 &amp; 4 from the corner. Nick went to buy me a beer and I was getting a bunch of texts from friends. At one point I slammed down my hands on the rail and said loudly, "I LOVE THIS SHIT!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a shirt made (see Photos below) that has the U2 lyric "women of the future hold the big revelations" on the chest with a big "U2" on the stomach. I was going to change into it during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=167&amp;SID=866"&gt;Get On Your Boots&lt;/a&gt;, but I decided I liked the lacy top I was wearing and instead I put the U2 shirt over the rail just so the U2 showed! And during songs I held the shirt up and out over the rail. During &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=167&amp;SID=870"&gt;I'll Go Crazy If I Don't Go Crazy Tonight&lt;/a&gt;, I was holding it out as Adam was walking by on the catwalk. Nick screamed Adam's name until he got his attention. Then Adam just stood there right in front of me, smiling and being his flirtatious self. I was jumping up and down! Nick took my fly shades off my face for me, and this just added to the little flame going on with Adam. How I wish that part would show up on the DVD. You can see my purple shirt hanging in the air (lower left of screen) in this &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yFgOR-dCFTU"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt; at the 2:00 minute mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we were walking out of the Red Zone, Nick spotted Stacey and Lisa, so we got to say hi to them. Then Nick and I decided to sit and talk in the rental car while the crazy traffic in the parking lot subsided. We didn't turn on the engine until 1am! So much for Adamesque's after-party in downtown LA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we got back to the hotel room, we watched a little of the &lt;a href="www.youtube.com/u2"&gt;webcast&lt;/a&gt;. But we were too tired to watch it all. We flew out of LA the next day, Mon 10/26, at 1:10p. Nick was nice enough to drive me (without me even asking) from SFO to JFK in Berkeley so I could participate in the Public Interest Certificate Ceremony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;Concert=20091025&amp;x=13&amp;y=19"&gt;U2 LA&lt;/a&gt; (the last U.S. show on this leg)&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #74, Nick #45)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/575410920BXzFTX"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v19316883NF5Z9pHe"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt; (short due to concert being professionally filmed)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/U2"&gt;WEBCAST&lt;/a&gt; (I think the full webcast is down now; if someone finds it again please let me know. Update 3/20: DVD announced! More info to come.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SATURDAY 10/24&lt;/span&gt;: We flew out of Vegas at noon. Got another rental car and drove about an hour to Pasadena. We decided to check out the Rose Bowl before going to our hotel. We found friends (Alli &amp; Brad) in line, of course. Word was that the line had started since the day before the Vegas show but no one was allowed to spend the night and as a result the line order was getting shuffled a lot. We were happy to find that will-call was open so we got our concert tickets a day early plus a parking pass so we wouldn't have to deal with any of that the next day. Then we checked into the &lt;a href="http://www.comfortinn.com/hotel-pasadena-california-CA424"&gt;Comfort Inn&lt;/a&gt;. We considered seeing Echo &amp; The Bunnymen accompanied by an orchestra in concert but decided it was better not to drive back and forth to downtown LA (an hour each way) and risk staying up too late since we were aiming to be at the venue by 8am. Instead we took a Jacuzzi. Nick briefly met a lady to whom he sold extra tickets, and then the two of us just relaxed in the room with the door open since the weather was so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-7903515515451057683?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/7903515515451057683/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=7903515515451057683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7903515515451057683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7903515515451057683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/10/pasadena.html' title='PASADENA'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SvSqZYg0CZI/AAAAAAAAADw/o_A-hgXqxwk/s72-c/cathal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-3530437193585200268</id><published>2009-10-26T21:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T09:16:47.620-07:00</updated><title type='text'>VEGAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HidIGW0SI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GOeKHMvhRaY/s1600-h/IMG_5678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HidIGW0SI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GOeKHMvhRaY/s200/IMG_5678.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431871615603757346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;FRIDAY 10/23&lt;/span&gt;: We had to be up at 4am, pick up Brad at 5:15am, and wanted to be back in the line by 5:30am, a half hour earlier than we were expected. We had packed sleeping bags, a tent, and an air mattress, which we brought with us to the venue. While it was still dark, we gathered in the same area as yesterday, waiting for security to let us line up at the actual venue across the street. At about 6:30am we got the word, crossed the street with all our stuff, and lined up temporarily. Then we got word to go ahead and walk to gates 10 &amp;amp; 11. Several security guards smiled at us weirdly as 100+ fans dragged bedding in the dark. Brad walking around in a blanket acting and talking like Moses--too funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sun quickly rose but it was still chilly in the early hours of the morning, but we were cozy with two sleeping bags and the air mattress Nick blew up, plus a fan loaned us their blanket. We didn't need the tent we brought. I read my new &lt;a href="http://www.randomhouse.com/catalog/display.pperl?isbn=9780307267146"&gt;Half the Sky&lt;/a&gt; book and then we napped. This one gal who was separated from her friends in line and only had one blanket said, "I want to cuddle with them!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later Nick was checking out the line and spotted Christine and Spot, our &lt;a href="http://www.zoostation-online.com/"&gt;Zoo Station&lt;/a&gt; fan friends from Petaluma. He took a picture and brought it to me. My reaction was, "Where is Bono!?" because Spot looks so much like Bono sometimes! So we decided to go find them again and take photos. Spot put in a vodka-and-beer order with Nick. Around 9am Nick and I left the line temporarily (leaving our stuff). We got lunch to go and then Nick dropped me off at the hotel so I could rest as I was feeling a garden variety upper respiratory infection (URI) coming on. Then he went to the airport to pick up Jovita. She had decided to come to the Vegas show last minute, got an earlier flight than expected, and needed to get to the venue to get a number and establish a place in line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right about 3pm we got a text from Jovita that security wanted fans to clear the line of stuff. But we didn't have to clear the area for awhile. So we visited with friends, using umbrellas for protection from the hot sun. At one point I was walking past Christine &amp;amp; Spot and noticed they were about to be interviewed for the news! So I got to watch that live.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lvrj.com/news/u2-fans-get-360-degrees-of-rock-65892377.html"&gt;ARTICLE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fox5vegas.com/video/21410448/index.html"&gt;NEWS VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once the line was let in, Nick ran ahead, as usual, thankfully, and saved me a spot inside the circle, front row Edge! Christine &amp;amp; Spot were in the second row right behind us at first, but then someone motioned for them to go a little further down but let Christine in the front row, so we were only a couple people away from each other. I cried during most of the show, just a personal thing from being in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20091023&amp;amp;x=18&amp;amp;y=20"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 VEGAS&lt;/a&gt; (be sure to read about the famous people in attendance!)&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #73, Nick #44)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/575570134VmXfQb"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v1930010584ZSSSkm"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY 10/22&lt;/span&gt;: It was 85 degrees as weather.com predicted. Just as we drove away from Bally's, we got a text from our U2 friend, Matilde. She had news that the General Admission line had started at &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sam_Boyd_Stadium"&gt;Sam Boyd Stadium&lt;/a&gt;, so we decided to drive straight there. We saw our friends Joe and Vik (who were organizing the line) and others on this pseudo-sidewalk. So we got our numbers on our hands (27 &amp;amp; 28) and put our names on the General Admission list. We waited in line for awhile and then decided to drive down the street to check into the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.sienasuiteshotel.com"&gt;Siena Suites&lt;/a&gt; and get some lunch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went back to the line, met new friends, and awaited an announcement from security expected around 3pm. By 4pm, we found out that it was okay to leave the line, as long as we were all back by 6:00 the next morning for roll call. Roll call for a U2 line--as many U2 lines as I've been in, I just love those two words! So Nick and Joe and I took off for the New York New York Hotel where a U2 Interference party was starting at 5pm at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ninefineirishmen.com"&gt;Nine Fine Irishmen&lt;/a&gt; pub. (Nick and I liked this pub when we saw The Police in Vegas in summer 2007.) We sat at this long bench table with other fans and had Guinnesses and a cheese dip with Irish country bread. A few hours later we drove Joe and his gal pal Anu to the airport so Joe could pick up a rental car along with some incoming friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We drove back to the line yet again and picked up our friend Brad and went back to the pub! Now they were charging a $5 cover. Argh. We went back outside to the same table and met our Facebook friend Elsha and her family who live in Utah. Elsha sold us handmade xmas cards. She is donating the proceeds to children in Africa. We left the pub by 11pm but didn't get to sleep until midnight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY 10/21&lt;/span&gt;: Nick and I flew to Las Vegas at 4:20pm (ha), got our rental car, and drove to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ballyslasvegas.com"&gt;Bally's&lt;/a&gt;. We were mad that neither of us thought to pack CDs for the rental car! When we checked in to Bally's, Nick told me the only room left in the hotel was the size of a broom closet. As I opened the door, I couldn't even see any beds...it was that BIG! We ended up getting a free upgrade to a suite...it was like &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Grand_Hotel_%28film%29"&gt;1930 Grand Hotel&lt;/a&gt; room meets &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0100405/"&gt;Pretty Woman&lt;/a&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Donny &amp;amp; Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked across the street and saw &lt;a href="http://www.donnyandmarie.com/"&gt;Donny &amp;amp; Marie&lt;/a&gt; Live at the &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.flamingolasvegas.com"&gt;Flamingo Hotel&lt;/a&gt;! Our seats were in the first row of booths, the booth furthest to stage left. At the beginning of the show, Nick wanted me to run up with him to the stage to greet Donny. I hesitated and hesitated but Nick waited for me and I finally followed. Donny did this fluttery-finger motion back and forth with me pretending to shake my hand but not. It was great! Nick and I ordered margaritas in these great hot pink keepsake glasses that are curvy and say "Donny &amp;amp; Marie Flamingo Las Vegas" on them. To think we used watch their TV show religiously 30+ years ago. We had a lady next to us take a great photo of us and Nick filmed parts of the show. Unfortunately at the end of the show, security confiscated the film card, even though it said nothing about photography rules on the tickets or anywhere in the venue. Luckily no U2 was on the film card!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-3530437193585200268?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/3530437193585200268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=3530437193585200268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3530437193585200268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3530437193585200268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/10/vegas.html' title='VEGAS'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HidIGW0SI/AAAAAAAAAGI/GOeKHMvhRaY/s72-c/IMG_5678.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-7436526782517057157</id><published>2009-09-12T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:23:16.189-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ANOTHER BLAST FROM THE PAST (Elevation Tour 2001)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SqwDokcSBuI/AAAAAAAAACw/96ki5sZn9Zs/s1600-h/larry.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SqwDokcSBuI/AAAAAAAAACw/96ki5sZn9Zs/s200/larry.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679650312849122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=32998029/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I just found my little notebook from U2's Elevation Tour 2001, a time when blogs didn't exist (or at least I didn't use them yet). It's the same notebook I used to type up my 2005 diary (see  first Blast from the Past link under July on this blog). Here's what it says. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;These are the exact words!&lt;/span&gt; Note, my second favorite U2 show ever was 8/19/01.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U2 ELEVATION TOUR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;London, England&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Slane, Ireland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;August 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;California, U.S., November 2001&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(April 2001 not recorded--all time favorite show 4/20/01 San Jose)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fri 8/17/01&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Flying from SF to Toronto, I met a gal named Aislinn (same as Edge's ex-wife) who has sisters named Bronwen(!) and Kaylan (the middle name of my daughter if I would have children. Not.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LONDON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat 8/18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt; U2  #22 (Elevation #7)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;solid wristband = neon green (heart), purple (standing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;checkered wristband = red&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-Got in front of line with Wayne (guy who sold me and Valerie, whom I met online, tickets to Slane)&lt;br /&gt;-Second row; cried first 3 songs; upset re pushed to 3rd row; Val in 2nd&lt;br /&gt;-Went to bar playing U2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun 8/19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt; U2  #23 (Elevation #8)&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;solid wristband = red (heart), no. 152, black (standing)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;checkered wristband = turquoise blue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;-Got wristbands during the day and queued&lt;br /&gt;-Second row; cried intermittently; next to Rolla and Bard; negativity from 1st row but not as bad as 1st night&lt;br /&gt;-Saw Nikki (from Anaheim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mon 8/20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;slept until 2pm (except getting up for breakfast)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;got dressed up to go to central London; noticed queue at box office and got tix for 8/21 &amp;amp; 8/22 instead :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to Italian restaurant then to bed early for queue in a.m.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tue 8/21&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;U2  #24 (Elevation #9)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;up at 3:30a; took pillow + blanket to queue&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;number 20 written on my hand by Val's friends (first in line); all stood up to move up for 1st wristbands only to wait&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;3:00p - still no wristbands; only one wristband to be given. Rumors of Bono's father passing. True 4pm :(&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;solid wristband = neon green&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;checkered wristband = neon orange (only 3:45p)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;speculation on band canceling show due to Bob Hewson's death but show went on :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wed 8/22&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;U2  #25 (Elevation #10)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;chose to sleep until 1pm and take time getting ready (it's 3pm now :)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;sick of waiting in line and not making it to 1st row; so juvenile &amp;amp; negative some of these people and my Highly Sensitive Person trait is kicking in&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MET LARRY, U2's drummer; autograph, photograph!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;IRELAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thu 8/23&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;flew to Dublin, Ireland w/Heather McCorkindale, who I've known since 2nd grade, from London airport&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;as I was saying to her, "All that you can't leave behind" (U2's current album title) in reference to our luggage, Chris Starr heard me! So we bumped into him + met Patrick (Pat)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;I decided to stay with Chris + Pat in the Temple University dorm!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to our first Ireland pub&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fri 8/24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to Temple Bar area w/Chris + Pat to meet Heather + Frankie (whom she and I met during the Popmart Tour 1997)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;just as I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; started to stress about getting my Slane ticket from Valerie, I ran into her + &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;burst&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; into happy tears&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to a pub; Heather cried w/joy; I saw London fans outside&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sat 8/25&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;U2  #26 (Elevation #11)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;took bus to Slane w/Pat + Chris around noon&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Got there around 2pm&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;t-shirts already sold out @ 3pm!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;put on different wristbands and got into VIP Slane Castle area! Stayed and drank all day until U2 came on&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;ran thru/tripping over the crowd (threw things at us) + got in the heart :):)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun 8/26/01&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;last night stayed in hotel instead of dorm, found out Aaliyah died yesterday&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;was supposed to meet Val, etc @ The Kitchen (U2's bar) but Chris + Pat flaked and I didn't feel like venturing out alone; had a meltdown in my separate dorm bedroom :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon 8/27/01&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(RETURN HOME)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;met U2concerts.com employee! [see 11/15 below]&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon 11/12/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #27 (Elevation #12)&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;rented a car and drove to L.A. (in the pouring rain for the first half)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;saw show with Heather, Chris, etc.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Courtney (Captive from "Exit") got on stage to play guitar! We waived at each other.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tue 11/13/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #28 (Elevation #13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;went to second show w/Chris w/o tix. He introduced me to his friend, Dana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Dana walked up to a stranger asking if he had extra tix for sale. He turned out to be the President of Vegas.com and gave us SIX luxury suite tix for FREE!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;a guy in the parking lot w/a neon U2 sign on his car gave me a bunch of small laminated U2 posters&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wed 11/14/01&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;drove home from L.A. w/Chris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thu 11/15/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #29 (Elevation #14) &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hosted U2concerts.com pre-party @ The Field in North Beach/SF and saw show w/Lori, Chris, Nikos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fri 11/16/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #30 (Elevation #15) &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hosted U2concerts.com pre-party @ The Irish Bank in downtown SF and saw show w/Annie, Alex, Chris&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;after No Doubt opened, Gwen Stefani was in the heart and patted Annie's 7-mo pregnant belly&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun 11/18/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #31 (Elevation #16) &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;hosted U2concerts.com pre-party @ The Field in North Beach/SF and saw show w/Lori, Chris, Nikos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mon 11/19/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #32 (Elevation #17) &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;rented another car and drove back to L.A. w/Chris and saw show&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tue 11/20/01 &lt;/span&gt;U2 #33 (Elevation #18)  &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;rented a different car and drove alone to Sacto and saw show w/Lori, Gail, and also Kent + Todd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-7436526782517057157?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/7436526782517057157/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=7436526782517057157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7436526782517057157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/7436526782517057157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/09/blast-from-past-elevation-tour-2001.html' title='ANOTHER BLAST FROM THE PAST (Elevation Tour 2001)'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SqwDokcSBuI/AAAAAAAAACw/96ki5sZn9Zs/s72-c/larry.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-3412046015920975986</id><published>2009-08-17T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T14:28:46.459-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SECOND LEG</title><content type='html'>U2 came to North America, starting in Chicago, on 9/12/09. We are seeing U2 in Vegas and Los Angeles at the end of October. (We sold our tickets for Vancouver, the finale, deciding that part of the trip was too expensive for only one show.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-3412046015920975986?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/3412046015920975986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=3412046015920975986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3412046015920975986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3412046015920975986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/second-leg.html' title='SECOND LEG'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-8670058044890314950</id><published>2009-08-17T09:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T18:21:03.058-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLAND (ending)/New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg1O5iCA_I/AAAAAAAAACI/0aC97YoYs4o/s1600-h/IMG_4102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg1O5iCA_I/AAAAAAAAACI/0aC97YoYs4o/s200/IMG_4102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375104685344687090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY 8/16&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Up at 4:30a. Leave hotel at 5:45a. Cab to airport. Just before walking inside I say "BYE BYE EUROPE!" Go to Costa Cafe in airport to have the advertised Gingerbread Latte (soooooooo good!), plus a handmade free-range egg sandwich. Nick has a toasted ham and cheese sandwich. Nick and I are in tears, laughing about this pic I took of him where he looks like a mole (living in a hole, digging up my soul now, going down, excavation....)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On airplane from Lon to NY, I put the headphones on to listen to an 80s station and "London Calling" by The Clash plays first!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In NY, we have a 3-hour layover and decide to tram to downtown Manhattan, expecting it will take an hour there, we'll have an hour there, and an hour to get back. Then we realize we are on the subway for nearly 90 minutes and not yet in downtown Manhattan, so we get out and wait on the other side to go back. It's 90 degrees and even hotter at the subway stop. At one point a train on the original side stopped and the driver tried telling us something. I nudged Nick that she was saying something, which I couldn't hear, but he couldn't hear me either. As others started walking away, we spot a sign that says a certain line is not running this weekend. We have to exit, take the Uptown to a Brooklyn Bridge stop, and transfer to the J and then back to the A and back to the airport tram. Everyone and their grandmother was going to Rockaway Beach. We could not believe how crowded it was! All I could think was that I do NOT get the hoopla about NY! Of course our flight was departing from the last terminal (number 8). Our flight was scheduled to depart at 3:10p. We went through security, ran, and arrived just at that time, but the plane was gone. Fortunately, we made the standby for a flight a few hours later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 8/15&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Up at 4:00a. In line by 6:00a. We have to get numbers in both lines (because we can't pick up our tickets at will-call until 11:00a which indicate where to enter the stadium) and separate temporarily, Nick staying in one line, me staying in the other. We're numbers 14 &amp;amp; 15 in the F line and numbers 42 &amp;amp; 43 in the B/C line. I talked to a security guy named Fez! First I asked him if he knew there is a song on U2's current album called &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=167&amp;amp;SID=875"&gt;Fez - Being Born&lt;/a&gt; although they don't play it live? He did not know. Found out that the B/C line is bigger because the entrance has a 9,000 capacity whereas the F line entrance has only a 6,000 capacity. At 10:00a Nick leaves for the will-call queue, will-call opening at 11:00a again. We are disappointed to find out our tickets are for the B/C line, and I move out of the F line around 11:15a, along with some other fans in the same predicament, saying goodbye to some nice fans I met. One woman is an attorney with the Global Fund and shows me this incredible photo of herself with Bono in Rwanda! Luckily, I have been passing out my U2 "business cards" left and right--it makes it easier to say goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the new line, I hold our place while Nick checks out of Wembley Plaza and into &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.ibishotel.com"&gt;Hotel Ibis&lt;/a&gt; next door, since the Plaza's rates went up too high for that Saturday night. As I wait, I notice the clouds drifting by in the sky...something I love to do as an in-the-moment check on vacation. Luckily, Nick's friend Tom is in line with me. They met at the Tokyo shows, which I could not go to due to my first semester in law school on the 2006 tour. Ironically, it was just before the Hawaii show (which was just after the Tokyo shows) when Nick and I started dating. Our friend Z is there too, and also Lana. Later, Nick and I take separate hotel room breaks to change and freshen up for the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090815&amp;amp;x=14&amp;amp;y=18"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2 LON 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #72, Nick #43 - to match his number in line :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574618521uVmIOX"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v189956287YN3FpkB"&gt;VIDEO including Bono singing to us&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bono-only video below&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being further in line than yesterday is frustrating with people lining up too close as the stadium doors open. We start to run and realize we have to go back for pitch wristbands, which we did not need yesterday. Security is plentiful and slow but we finally run to the front row of the outer rail, for which we were aiming. But, we end up more Edge side than Bono than I wanted to be, and I start to cry. I realize I am spoiled, tired, and partly my tears are about our trip ending and this being our last summer show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We end up standing next to these French fans half our age, a gal and two guys. Laetitia is crying at the same time I am. I ask her what is wrong and she replies, "It's my last show this year!" Nick takes a funny picture of me and her bawling together. The guy (Benjamin) next to her is someone Nick recognizes from a &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/photo/2663260360101351011iwFcim"&gt;PHOTO&lt;/a&gt; he took of Bono at Dublin 3. Ben is the front row guy in glasses. When Nick tells Ben, he is so appreciative! We give Ben our cards, and Ben tells the joke, "What is the difference between God &amp;amp; Bono?  Bono exists!" This is now my favorite joke in the world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I trust that things are meant to be as they happen? Bono ends up kneeling and singing the intro to BD right in front of us again, just like in Germany, even though it's not the center of the row! &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=occGbB3_zGs"&gt;VIDEO of Bono singing to us&lt;/a&gt; and blip of &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.u2.com/news/title/day-6"&gt;Vertigo&lt;/a&gt; (although the camera never quite lands on me, Nick, or Tom, but you can see Benjamin, Laetitia, and Zbych w/Elmo). Check out this youtube &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bByM80rjdSA&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt; called "Highlight Moment" of &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=56"&gt;I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laetitia and Ben and Ben's other guy friend are all crying through most of the show! We've seen fans cry before but this is just so touching! I lose it during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=59"&gt;Where The Streets Have No Name&lt;/a&gt; for the first time on this tour. During &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=18&amp;amp;SID=295"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt;, our entire row is arm and arm, swaying to and fro. During the Desmond Tutu speech, our little group tries to follow along with his words, and we end up laughing hysterically. After the ended I embraced Fran for a long period because she kept crying. I told her she reminded me of myself at her age.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Tom, Lana, Nick and I go for a post-show beer (thanks Tom!) at our hotel bar, which is packed with U2 fans. It's nice they allow us and other fans to stand outside the bar near the street with the beers. We say goodbye to Lana and Tom as they walk to the Underground together. Nick and I go right to sleep as we have to get up early for our flight home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY 8/14&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Went on Internet while Nick slept in. Went to will-call window line at 10:30a with will-call expecting to open at 11:00a. Met Manuel, a U2 fan Nick met online. By 12:30p, we went to the Red Zone 1 doors. We were 1st &amp;amp; 2nd in that line! We had fun meeting others, particularly Tracy and Richard, with whom we did a ticket exchange. &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.wembleystadium.com"&gt;Wembley&lt;/a&gt; was the first venue to have a self-scanning process for the tickets. It was such a rush running to front row center again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090814&amp;amp;x=11&amp;amp;y=12"&gt;U2 LON 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #71, Nick #42 - to match his age :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/search/videos/q/publisher:U2Nick#watch%3Dv18994913z2XjEcd9"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574535394jLdhvh"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bono was ON FIRE! I think he enjoyed the show more than the rest of the band and the audience combined! Nick said he'd never seen Bono work so hard and earlier in the tour Nick was saying Bono seemed tired. Before &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=167&amp;amp;SID=869"&gt;No Line On The Horizon&lt;/a&gt;, he said, "Ali Baba!" which Eleonora said refers to his spouse Ali. Chris Starr calls Ali my new best friend since Nick and I've met her three times. At one point Bono indicated he wanted a flag on stage and like half a dozen were thrown up there. Nick notices that if they play &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=9&amp;amp;SID=150"&gt;Elevation&lt;/a&gt;, Bono first says into the microphone, "Going up!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY 8/13&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast and check out by 7:45a. Walk to bus station across the street and take bus to airport. The bus ride out of town is similarly scenic as the train ride into town. Bye beautiful Ljubljana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fly to London. Hour bus ride plus take Underground to &lt;a href="http://www.hilton.co.uk/Wembley"&gt;Wembley Plaza&lt;/a&gt; hotel. Immediately go to stadium, which is right next door, to meet fans Nick met online for ticket exchange at the will-call window. But there are problems and no meetings occur at this time. Go to pub to eat. I have a Caesar salad and Nick has chicken yakitori, plus two Foster's beers. And for once we get a second beer, because of the happy-hour prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take swim in the hotel's lovely heated pool and jacuzzi!! And take a sauna and steam bath!! Sleep like babies. Wait, Nick and I ask...don't babies wake up every few hours? Haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-8670058044890314950?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/8670058044890314950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=8670058044890314950&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8670058044890314950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8670058044890314950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/england-ending.html' title='ENGLAND (ending)/New York'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg1O5iCA_I/AAAAAAAAACI/0aC97YoYs4o/s72-c/IMG_4102.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-3285318290347176796</id><published>2009-08-11T10:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T12:23:37.585-08:00</updated><title type='text'>SLOVENIA (only non-U2 stop)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg0Mlr8iII/AAAAAAAAACA/KUOWlhw-y8A/s1600-h/IMG_3823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg0Mlr8iII/AAAAAAAAACA/KUOWlhw-y8A/s200/IMG_3823.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375103546146195586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY 8/12&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast. 11:00a bus to &lt;a href="http://www.postojnska-jama.si/"&gt;Postojnska Jama&lt;/a&gt;, the largest cave in Europe! Have lunch and beer at a cafe there afterward. Go to bus station and see we have a half hour wait. Decide to get ice cream but when we walk in the shop a very young boy tries to pickpocket me! Very shocked, I turn around at him and ask him what he is doing. He looks guilty but I can tell he does not speak English. Nick is not aware of what's going on so I follow Nick to the ice cream freezer. I turn to the boy and sternly say, "Don't do that, ever again" whether he can understand me or not. Then I catch the eye of the man behind the counter who might be his father, who also looks guilty. I decide I am not patronizing their store. I say out loud, "I'm outta here" and I walk out in a huff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bus home. Go on the Internet for a few hours. Nick naps. Go out but instead of eating we decide to take a break from each other. I go back to the room, get his camera, walk back and take like 50 pictures of the river at night! I go to bed by 11:30p alone in room. Nick uses Internet in lobby until about 1:00a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY 8/11&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Breakfast. Have to ask for the champagne to be opened, again. Decide to rest and take the 1:00p train from Zagreb, Croatia to &lt;a href="http://www.ljubljana.si/"&gt;Ljubljana&lt;/a&gt;, Slovenia. Have trouble finding seats but a nice older couple let us have the extra one in their cabin. Nick stands for the first hour and I stand for the second. I sooooo enjoy sticking my head out the window and watching the countryside as we train, sometimes fast, sometimes slowly, through a lush valley with a super cute house here and there. Sometimes the sun is beaming on my face and sometimes there are interesting cloud shadows on the beautiful mountains. In Nick's words in an email to our parents, ". . . passing through gorgeous open fields dotted with well-kept, freshly painted homes with bright red roofs, then continued&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;via a deep gorge as a rainstorm pelted us with refreshing water as I chatted with a retired British school teacher from Dorset who had just come from Romania where he and his spouse helped set up a foster home for all the poor orphans there."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drinks and dinner at a restaurant called The River on the river. Internet time. I'm to bed around midnight, Nick 1:00a.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-3285318290347176796?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/3285318290347176796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=3285318290347176796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3285318290347176796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/3285318290347176796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/slovenia.html' title='SLOVENIA (only non-U2 stop)'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spg0Mlr8iII/AAAAAAAAACA/KUOWlhw-y8A/s72-c/IMG_3823.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-6009709682388355085</id><published>2009-08-11T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T12:28:21.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CROATIA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgzkpk0dZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zYaM-kYkTyQ/s1600-h/IMG_3706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgzkpk0dZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zYaM-kYkTyQ/s200/IMG_3706.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375102859995280786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.blogger.com/U2%27s%20first%20time%20in%20Croatia%21%20Fans%20were%20appreciative%20but%20moved%20around%20too%20much.%20Two%20concerts%20worth%20plus%20some%20from%20around%20town,%20including%20a%20romantic%20evening.%20Also%20on%20blog."&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ftjLuGuR454"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY 8/10&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Intend to get up early again, but don't, again. Have breakfast. This time I have to ask for the champagne to be opened! Use the internet room in the lobby because our room internet is not working. Take nap, intending to go back to The Regent by 3:00p to try and meet U2. We are running late and just as we are leaving our hotel room we get a text from Eleonora that U2 already came out. Apparently U2 signed some autographs except Larry only shook hands and the Croatian crowd, including media, was said to be very pushy. See &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eBUJ4bt9c2w"&gt;video&lt;/a&gt; of what we missed. (Note, there is a couple with a heart-shaped globe. They also have a U2/Zoo Station sign, so they must be the culprits of hanging those signs at bus stops!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I become very annoyed that we were so close to meeting them. Twenty five years of following U2 and I only have one autograph--ironically Larry's--who is the hardest to pin down. Nick consoles me as we walk to town for lunch. We decide to treat ourselves to &lt;a href="http://www.restaurant-agava.hr/english.htm"&gt;Restaurant Agava&lt;/a&gt;, which we spotted the other night (taking a photo because it was so cute) and it has outside tables on two levels. We score a table on the top level which gives a birds-eye view of the old town. I order penne pasta with smoked ham, cherry tomatoes, and cream sauce. Nick orders dalmation stuffed steak with gnocchi. And we get cold beers (not warm like it is sometimes served here). We are SO thrilled with our dishes that we feel like yelling "COME UP HERE!" to all the passers-by who are taking pictures and contemplating whether to eat there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to room to change on our way to the tram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090810&amp;amp;x=17&amp;amp;y=18"&gt;U2 ZAG 2&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Brono #70, Nick #41)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get beers. Try just walking in the Inner Circle, past security, and it works! But we decide to leave and get stamped to come back later because the crowd is too pushy and walking back and forth constantly. Before the show, the crowd does a "wave" over and over. The waves before U2 concerts in Europe have been incredible! We enjoy sitting on the Red Zone steps and running down to the Inner Circle only during songs where the band comes to the catwalk at the back and side of the stage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY 8/9&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Another complimentary breakfast, this time with champagne! Have a leisure morning since it is super hot. Check the beautiful &lt;a href="http://www.theregentzagreb.com/"&gt;Regent Hotel&lt;/a&gt; for U2 but don't see any fans. Tram to venue to see our friends (Eleonora, Brad, Joe) in line. Tram back to The Regent and this time see a few guys with a video camera. Ask them if they're there to see U2 and they nod and tell us they were a news team. So we decide to stay and try to meet U2. Meet a fan named John who has made an unpublished book of U2 photos. He has made four different books with a different bandmember on the cover and has everyone's autograph except Larry's. See Brad's partner, Jaynie, as they are staying at The Regent. Have a martini with her at the 1925 bar inside The Regent while Nick stays outside in case there is a U2 sighting. No U2 by 6:00p so we give up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Change at hotel. Tram to venue. Enjoy late-in-the-day crowd. Tram ends at sooner point than usual and the street is closed so fans can walk freely. Bars are blasting U2. Eat quickly at McD's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090809&amp;amp;x=14&amp;amp;y=17"&gt;U2 ZAG 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #69, Nick #40)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U2's first time playing in Croatia! Buy beers at venue. Get let in Inner Circle by security guy who called us over! We are so relieved since we could have waited in line with our friends but skipped it because of the heat and trying to meet U2. During No Line on the Horizon, Nick sticks his tongue in my ear during the lyric "then she put her tongue in my ear, oh ohhhh" which is funny since I usually have ear plugs in. Nick and I feel a bit bored tonight at the show. But at least we got to see Joe after the show while we were all still in the circle. See second to last &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://onlineonthehorizon.blogspot.com/2009/05/joes-guide-to-u2-queue.html"&gt;PIC&lt;/a&gt; on Joe's U2 Queue page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk out via street still closed. No tram so have to walk all the way home with everyone. Our feet are killing us, as usual. Go back to The Regent. See too many fans waiting for U2. Decide to leave because we are hungry and tired. See Brad and Jaynie on our way out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 8/8&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;HAPPY 48th BIRTHDAY, THE EDGE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wake up at 6:00a. Get off train by 7:00a (half hour delay) in Vienna. Cab to other train station. Realize that we could have transferred at another train station without taking a cab! Have seats in cabin with others for 6-hour ride. Toward end of ride, realize a guy (Philippino Joe from Canada) in our cabin is following U2 also. Check out his &lt;a href="http://www.onlineonthehorizon.blogspot.com/"&gt;blog&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walk to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.booking.com/hotel/hr/astoria.en.html"&gt;Best Western Premier Astoria&lt;/a&gt; two blocks from the train station in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Zagreb"&gt;Zagreb&lt;/a&gt;. Appreciate showering(!) and walk to town. It is hard to find a place which offers more than drinks! Have soup, salad, pizza, and beer. Take romantic walk and kiss in beautiful 30 Celsius (about 85 degrees Fahrenheit). Get ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Use internet in room. I fall asleep around 11:00p. Nick not to be until about 3:00a.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-6009709682388355085?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/6009709682388355085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=6009709682388355085&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6009709682388355085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6009709682388355085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/croatia.html' title='CROATIA'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgzkpk0dZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/zYaM-kYkTyQ/s72-c/IMG_3706.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-6471842798112153975</id><published>2009-08-09T02:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T12:54:25.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>POLAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgx9N442BI/AAAAAAAAABw/nuojmEbE4Fg/s1600-h/IMG_3493.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 146px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgx9N442BI/AAAAAAAAABw/nuojmEbE4Fg/s200/IMG_3493.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375101083036735506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574251213OYXzuq?start=0"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY 8/7&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;For once we go to breakfast before we shower! Bus to town, then walk to train station, and take 2-hour ride to &lt;a href="http://www.cracow-life.com/poland/krakow-poland"&gt;Krakow&lt;/a&gt; (pronounced Kra-kuff). Discover a ticket mishap per the conducter...either we were given the wrong tickets or we're on the wrong train. Luckily, we simply paid for the train we were on and got a refund for the others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Downtown Krakow is quintessential in what you picture a romantic day in Europe to be. There are horses on carriages (although both Nick and I have issues with that) on the main square. And there are also some weird things going on, like this one really tall man, painted black and he's wearing horns and fur and people are paying him to have their picture taken with me as he growls in their ear. It's really nice (hot/warm) weather. Dinner and beer at patio restaurant (chicken strogonoff for me, which is not what you think, and chicken and rice and peas for Nick). Walk around church and see view of city including a hot air balloon. Train and bus to hotel to get our luggage. Then cab to train station. Leave at 11:50p for an all-night trip to Croatia. We're pleased to find that we have a private cabin with a "couchette" (two bunk beds).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY 8/6&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Up at 6:00a. Have complimentary breakfast. Bus to Chorzow (pronounced Hor-juff), then train to stadium by 8:00a. Security writes numbers 141 &amp;amp; 142 on our hands. Lots of U2 t-shirts warn by fans. Interesting to hear all the Polish spoken. See some people greeting each other with three kisses. I so love to see the 3-kiss style that exists in Europe. It is a seemingly younger crowd than other cities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We see Z who was in the second row behind us at A'dam 2. He is in charge of getting the audience to hold red (floor tickets) and white (seats) cards during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=13&amp;amp;SID=54"&gt;New Year's Day&lt;/a&gt; ("NYD"), a song in part about Poland. He has two phones in his hand when I greet him and cannot believe the amount of calls he is receiving. Later, he runs over to us while we're sitting under a tree to escape the sun and asks if he can borrow us. He says a TV station has interviewed him and now they want to interview foreign fans! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nick and I are interviewed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.tvs.pl/informacje/14319/play"&gt;POLISH NEWS VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; (click on &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;second&lt;/span&gt; video called U2 Na Stadionie Slaskim to see us--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;our interview starts around 1 minute, 7 seconds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;; the first video is our friend Z). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The Polish translator drowns out our voices. View the video just below to see the English version :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We take lots of pix and a few videos of the spirited crowd. Fans and newspaper articles seem to love Bono in particular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090806&amp;amp;x=21&amp;amp;y=16"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U2 CHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090806&amp;amp;x=21&amp;amp;y=16"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #68, Nick #39)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/search/videos/q/publisher:U2Nick#watch%3Dv18991200g2JnMJSW"&gt;VIDEO of line during day, our news interviews in English, and 2 songs of concert including NYD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Nq-Aiz-G4Iw"&gt;VIDEO OF NYD&lt;/a&gt; that Nick lured me to Poland with, and it's posted by our new friend Z!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Problems with scanner again but Nick secures front row Adam on the outer rail. I go back out to the Blackberry station to get the free upload of &lt;a href="http://na.blackberry.com/eng/u2/"&gt;U2's Mobile Album&lt;/a&gt; (current one) only to find out it is not available yet, so I have them sign me up online to be notified when it is. On the way back through the tunnel, as more fans are running for their lives, screaming with excitement, I find a bundle of red cards that someone had dropped. I grab it so we can use it during NYD. Meet Grazyna (Regina) and Marcin (Martin) from Warsaw in the front row. There is a full moon during the concert, and the red and white cards held up during NYD make it the most memorable NYD ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way home we hear U2's &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=15&amp;amp;SID=58"&gt;Bad&lt;/a&gt; blasting from an apartment window with a blue light downtown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WEDNESDAY 8/5&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fly to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Katowice"&gt;Katowice&lt;/a&gt; (pronounced Cat-oh-veetz-ay). See smokestacks like in Ireland. Stop at train station to book red-eye train to Croatia for Friday night. Bus to &lt;a href="http://www.campanile.com/en/default.aspx"&gt;Hotel Campanile&lt;/a&gt;. Walk to Town. Beer &amp;amp; dinner. Walk to mall and buy adaptor for laptop. Walk and tram back to hotel. Fall asleep right away.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-6471842798112153975?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/6471842798112153975/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=6471842798112153975&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6471842798112153975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6471842798112153975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/poland.html' title='POLAND'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgx9N442BI/AAAAAAAAABw/nuojmEbE4Fg/s72-c/IMG_3493.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-8981233863350156113</id><published>2009-08-08T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T20:04:03.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holland/GERMANY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgw5FZbyJI/AAAAAAAAABo/ulmljbyL_T4/s1600-h/IMG_3287.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgw5FZbyJI/AAAAAAAAABo/ulmljbyL_T4/s200/IMG_3287.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375099912526219410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY 8/4&lt;/span&gt;: Enjoy a longer (complimentary) breakfast this morning, bumping into Cathal again. We decide to share a cab. It's really nice weather again today. Take a train to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.duesseldorf.de"&gt;Duesseldorf &lt;/a&gt;and arrive at a really nice hotel room. Naps and computer time. Check a salon re a manicure for me but the manicurist is not there. I've broken four nails by now, but have to forge on. Walk through park to a boardwalk. I'm thinking that Germany is my favorite place on this trip so far (besides Ireland which will always have a special place in my heart)! Have beer and dinner. But it's so hot that we decide to go back to the room for another nap. Nick calls his parents to have them call him back and he has me talk to them too. Go back out late for Thai dinner. Take beer out to the steps by the water where people are hanging out, very drunk, singing and playing guitar. Great atmosphere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY 8/3&lt;/span&gt;: Enjoy breakfast, including Nutella and salami (although not together :) included with our room for once!! During breakfast we hear a U2 contest (and Vertigo) in German on the radio in the restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;About 7am, get in line at stadium, numbers 12 and 13. We hear there are many lines. See our friend Eleonora who is number 23. Nick decides to go back to the room to rest. I hold our spots in line and Eleonora joins me. She gives me back my pen that she borrowed in Amsterdam. Bono used it to sign his autograph for her on her concert ticket! Watch security set up the steel barriers for the line. All day there are annoying wasps flying around us. Nick, feeling better, returns to the line. I go back to the room to drop off our stuff and change--it has become quite hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090803&amp;amp;x=18&amp;amp;y=15"&gt;U2 GEL&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #67, Nick #38)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574349847pGujEn"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v18990366Z8C7yh85"&gt;VIDEO including Bono closeup&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bono-only video below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick secures front row center spots on the outer rail. It is his first time being there. We meet a young woman named Manja who is holding up a sign reading, "Larry, U Can drop your sticks right HERE." (See pix above to see it.) At the end of Magnificent, Bono kneels right in front of us to dry his face with a towel, drink some water, and compose himself for &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=9&amp;amp;SID=105"&gt;Beautiful Day&lt;/a&gt; ("BD"). Tears stream down my face as he is right there. I reach out of my hand and say "love you" several times. Everyone is pressed up against us and one guy keeps screaming "Bono!" with a funny scratchy voice. Then Bono begins the intro to BD. He sings, "I looooove youuuu" and I, not realizing that this is a specific intro each night, think he's repeating/singing back to what I'm saying to him! As he rises to his feet, he smiles at me before he turns around to walk to the catwalk ladder where he sits down and sings the beginning words of BD. Listen to my funny screaming too! &lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4OyEzvILAfs"&gt;VIDEO of Bono closeup only&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the show, Nick and I see a stand selling tall cold cans of beer. We buy two and realize it is tequila-flavored beer, which is quite good! The traffic exiting the lots is like nothing we've seen in a long time. We happily stroll through all the cars, parked but trying to drive, with our beers on back to our hotel room. Burger King (right outside our hotel) is packed. We laugh at some guys trying to walk up to the drive-thru. We go to our room a bit concerned about the noise but we fall asleep right away, smiling that we are in a bed and those outside are not....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY 8/2&lt;/span&gt;: Fly back to Amsterdam to connect with a train to &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gelsenkirchen"&gt;Gelsenkirchen&lt;/a&gt;. At airport we get in line right behind Courtney, a mutual acquaintance. I met her in a U2 line in London in 2001. Her nickname is Captive and she was The Edge in an all-gal U2 tribute band called &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.exit-band.com"&gt;Exit&lt;/a&gt;, in Los Angeles. Now Exit is doing their own music but still does a few U2 covers each night as I understand it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had an hour wait time so we cruised to downtown Amsterdam to take a few pix and visit a cafe, since our photos got accidentally deleted from 7/22 and we didn't make it to a cafe that day because we were so tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The train to Germany took 2.5 hours. Can I just say...I LOVE TRAIN RIDES. My first one in Europe was in 2000 in France. There is just nothing like traveling via an old mode of transportation through lush forests and seeing people's backyards, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See paper flowers hanging from the ceiling at the train station! Get in a cab to hear &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=56"&gt;I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For&lt;/a&gt;. Arrive at &lt;a href="http://www.arena-hotel.de/?seite=en/home"&gt;Arena Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. Super cute room with mini bags of mini gummy bears on the bed. Watch The Simpsons in German on TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go to Burger King right outside our hotel room and order beers (with straws) to go! Walk around outside of stadium, mentally preparing for the line the next day. I keep saying to myself, "You're in Germany!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That night Nick and I enjoy the twin beds that are put together on one mattress spring. We think this is the solution! A way for couples to enjoy sleeping separately yet together!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-8981233863350156113?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/8981233863350156113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=8981233863350156113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8981233863350156113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8981233863350156113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/08/germany.html' title='Holland/GERMANY'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgw5FZbyJI/AAAAAAAAABo/ulmljbyL_T4/s72-c/IMG_3287.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-825525466696528548</id><published>2009-07-27T02:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T15:22:54.303-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAST FROM THE PAST (photo links 2005)</title><content type='html'>These links are in my &lt;a href="http://www.zoostation-online.com/brono"&gt;Vertigo Tour Diary&lt;/a&gt; but the links are embedded so you might not have noticed them before. Here they are for easy access:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=25436668/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U2 UK 2005 (regular camera)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=26946209/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U2 UK 2005 (camera phone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=25748684/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Last Day in Dublin 7/24/05&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=28967029/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;Ireland 7/3/05 (Bono's house and beach below)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=25547580/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;U2 Dublin &amp;amp; Live-8 London 2005 (by Lana)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www1.snapfish.com/thumbnailshare/AlbumID=32998029/a=9267345_9267345/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-825525466696528548?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/825525466696528548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=825525466696528548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/825525466696528548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/825525466696528548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/07/photos-from-past-tours.html' title='BLAST FROM THE PAST (photo links 2005)'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-1180682679600944155</id><published>2009-07-26T03:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T15:25:34.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IRELAND</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SpgvhSMQBnI/AAAAAAAAABg/V3suB2LrUks/s1600-h/IMG_3263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/SpgvhSMQBnI/AAAAAAAAABg/V3suB2LrUks/s200/IMG_3263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375098404132095602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY 8/1: &lt;/span&gt;Take &lt;a href="http://www.daytoursunplugged.ie/"&gt;Day Tours Unplugged&lt;/a&gt; bus to the Wicklow Mountains. Hear U2 &amp;amp; Enya on the bus. Find out Enya lives near Bono. Her house was broken into recently, when she wasn't there luckily, so her security is doubled. Stop at Fishing Village. See lots of sheep! Pass through Roundwood, the highest village in Ireland. Much of the land looks like patchwork, like it did as I was looking out the airplane window when I first flew to Ireland in 2001. Stop at a B&amp;amp;B by a river with a beautiful bridge. I'm starting to see the magic I always thought Ireland would be. Arrive in &lt;a href="http://www.glendalough.connect.ie/"&gt;Glendalough&lt;/a&gt; (pronounced Glendalock), which means valley of the two lakes. There are some gorgeous old castle-like buildings here. Walk around lake. Have lunch at pub, including Guinness with a new appreciation as we have found out that the color (deep red) of Guinness matches the water in the mountains. (Check out the pictures, coming soon, to see what I mean.) Hear the end of a song from U2's &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/tracks.src?VID=17"&gt;Rattle &amp;amp; Hum&lt;/a&gt; but I don't know which one! Also hear U2's &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=127&amp;amp;SID=30"&gt;Ground Beneath Her Feet&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One last Guinness at our hotel lounge. Then bus to Dublin Airport Hotel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY 7/31: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Plan to take bus to Galway (the Irish version of my Scottish last name Galloway, which is actually my paternal grandmother's surname, not my father's) but go to internet cafe and find out it is 'Race Week' and all hotels are booked. Decide to stay in Dublin. Have pint and sandwich at Fitzgerald's Pub. On way to our next excursion we notice that there is an old &lt;a href="http://ireland.archiseek.com/buildings_ireland/dublin/southcity/high_street/citywall.htm"&gt;city wall&lt;/a&gt; still up and we realize what Bono sings about in &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=56"&gt;I Still Haven't Found What I'm Looking For&lt;/a&gt;. Go on &lt;a href="http://www.guinness-storehouse.com/en/Index.aspx"&gt;Guinness Storehouse&lt;/a&gt; tour during the 250th anniversary including free pint of Guinness at the Gravity Bar on top which has a 360 view.  Hmm...360 view, 250 anniversary...while following U2 on their 360 Tour? Smiles. Back to internet cafe and room for quick break. Then to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.mounttemple.ie/"&gt;Mount Temple Comprehensive&lt;/a&gt; (high school) where U2 met and where Larry Mullen Jr (U2/drummer) posted a note on the school notice board looking to form a band. Then to Howth (like Sausalito) to see the &lt;a href="http://www.presbyterianireland.org/congregations/howth.html"&gt;Presbyterian Church&lt;/a&gt; where U2 first played on 3/20/78 as U2, having changed their name from The Hype before they played their last set for the night. Later, we found out that Bono's father's funeral was there on 8/24/01 (and I saw U2 Slane on 8/25/01).&lt;/span&gt; It's very drizzly and windy, which makes our visit very atmospheric, almost eerie.&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; On the way home see up close the smokestacks of the Dublin Power Station, seen at the beginning of the &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=15&amp;amp;SID=53"&gt;Pride (In The Name Of Love)&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.clevver.com/music/video/15717/u2-pride-in-the-name-of-love.html"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt; and the movie &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YGqvOXp6Dmc"&gt;Rattle &amp;amp; Hum&lt;/a&gt;. Take &lt;a href="http://www.irishrail.ie/home/"&gt;DART&lt;/a&gt; back, get food, and take a bath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY 7/30: &lt;/span&gt;Thankfully, we do laundry at Philip's house, which cures my smelly sweater problem! Say goodbye to Catherine and Austin. Philip drives us to town and holds our luggage in his boot (trunk). &lt;span&gt;McD's for 'Mayo Chickens' and fries. Then buy tix for Open Top Hop On/Hop Off bus around Belfast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sit on top on left in a two-seater in blazing sun. But just a few minutes later it rains so we go downstairs. Then we go right back up after it stops raining. Find out Belfast is now the no. 2 safest city in the world for tourists; Tokyo being the first.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; Get off at Shankill (pronounced Shank-ill) Road where several terrorist bombings occurred in pubs in the past and take pix of several memorial sites. Get  back on at St. Anne's Cathedral. Get off and have pints of Guinness before meeting Philip in bus station parking lot to get luggage. Bus back to Dublin. Find room at a seemingly historical &lt;a href="http://www.ripleycourt.com/"&gt;Ripley Court Hotel&lt;/a&gt; (A nod to Lori M's daughter, Riley, since Ripley is my nickname for her!) The hotel was almost right across from the bus station and down the street from the &lt;a href="http://www.bonavox.net/"&gt;Bonavox Store&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY 7/29&lt;/span&gt;: Take 2.5-hour bus ride from Dublin to &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Belfast"&gt;Belfast&lt;/a&gt; (the same distance from SF to Santa Rosa). Have a pint of Belfast Ale in a private booth at the &lt;a href="http://www.crownbar.com/"&gt;Crown Bar&lt;/a&gt; across the street from the bus station. Philip (who I met online several years ago via his &lt;a href="http://threechordsandthetruth.net/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; and he also visited me in SF) picks us up and drives us to his super cute house to meet Catherine, his spouse (they met on &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.u2.com"&gt;U2.com&lt;/a&gt; like the couple we met at Dub3!), and Austin, their 7-month-old son, who I adore. Out for Coronas &amp;amp; Mexican food which Catherine is craving, having grown up in Austin, Texas. Sleep very well in their guest room, which is like a room in a B&amp;amp;B.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUESDAY 7/28&lt;/span&gt;:  Discover my favorite black sweater is REALLY smelly (like mildew) from washing and drying it in our hotel room. Change because Nick won't sit next to me if I wear the sweater, haha. Bus to town and take Nick to &lt;a href="http://www.windmill.ie/"&gt;Windmill Lane&lt;/a&gt;, where U2's first studio was. Show him wall of graffiti. Buy marker and autograph it. Meet a fan named Claudio from Spain and walk with him to Hanover Quay (pronounced key), U2's current studio, which is set to close down at some point soon. Then take Nick on train to Dalkey &amp;amp; Killiney, where Edge and Bono live respectively but their houses are virtually a 'stone's throw' from each other. Have trouble finding Edge's house again, but I don't think anyone's had luck with that. Then find Bono's house again. Meet two fans, one from Australia, the other from Los Angeles. Take Nick down path to beach below Bono's house. Take great pix and videos. Walk back to train station but stop at Finnegan's first, where Bono frequents, hoping to eat, but they only serve beer (so typical in Ireland!). Get on train, get Asian take-away food and walk home. A REALLY GOOD DAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MONDAY 7/27&lt;/span&gt;: Leave for &lt;a href="http://www.crokepark.ie/"&gt;Croke Park&lt;/a&gt; at about noon. Get lunch to go. Find out where will-call is. Nick goes to pick up our tix while I wait and eat by the Park entrance. A couple sitting there offer me a beer and we laugh at this security 'steward' who is trying to unload the Aung San Suu Kyi masks that Bono wants concertgoers to wear or hold up during Walk On. Nick comes back when I had just opened my beer, so he decides to go on in and get in line. As I'm finishing my beer, I see Jovita and we go to the entrance together. I enter and an older steward calls me 'cutie' in a great Irish accent. Jovita and Nick and I exchange money and tickets. Then Nick and I go back to the line where two guys are saving our place. We hear U2 soundcheck Drowning Man! At 4:00p as we start to go through the turnstiles to get our tickets scanned, the scanner fails! Everyone starts freaking out as some fans are let in and others are held back. We hear security on their walkie-talkies about how there might be a riot so all lines better be held up until all scanners work again. Finally the scanners work again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/detail.src?ID=20090727"&gt;U2 DUB 3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #66, Nick #37)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574312997lswgWD"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/search/videos/q/publisher:U2Nick#watch%3Dv18978548nWm9AnWe"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We make it inside the pit on the center of the back of the rail, a place we have been curious about. Nick takes a photo (see photo link below) of a double rainbow! It ends up being our best audience experience and we see the visuals that we have missed while being on or closer to the front rail. We meet a really nice guy next to us called Mark, who says he met his spouse on U2.com! Start drinking our 'lunch' juices during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=55"&gt;With Or Without You&lt;/a&gt;, only to freak out when they do the 'shine like stars' coda! In Chris Starr's words, it is the "starry version." Great way for him to exit the U2 tour this summer before heading back to Ohio with our buddy Pat O'Boyle. The three of us did a trip together to see the first of two U2 concerts at Slane Castle in 2001, the day after Bono buried his father! See my blog entry where I include links to photos from that and other U2 trips.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY 7/26&lt;/span&gt;: Woke up at 9:00a and began working on blog. Nick slept till 1:00p. Draw us a bath! While our legs and feet feel good after a night's sleep, they needed a hot soak. Finally get on bus to downtown. Look for will-call for Monday night's tickets but can't find it and security is no help. See fans lining up overnight already! Walk to O'Connell Street at 5:00p for some Guinness, finally--luckily it's light until like 10p in Europe! Find 2-for-1 Italian restaurant. Get draught Heinekens. Penne with cream sauce for me, spaghetti for Nick. Take Nick to Clarence Hotel, which U2 owns, and order Guinnesses at the Octagon Bar there. Run into Vik, a fan who was in front of us last night, pogo-ing and waving his arm often. Tease him about that. Meet his friends, a married couple named Heather and Nick! Heather graduated from Novato High in 88! Then see Dan and Fiona, friends of Nick from U2-Interference. Then Chris Starr strolls in, looking for me since he doesn't have a cell phone in Europe. Chris, Nick and I go to the Temple Bar and I buy three Guinness. Later I realize that they charged me $14 each!!! Took some great picks while drinking outside (it's allowed and it's so nice)! Then Nick and I walked back to our hotel, like an hour and 15 mins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY 7/25&lt;/span&gt;: Wake up to alarm at 6:15a. I think I'm sleeping for a few minutes and suddenly it's 7:30a. Leaving early fails again and we don't get to bus stop until 10:00a. We make it to the back of the second line, less than 500 fans--not bad for late in the morning. At one point I talked to my online boss, Brad Barros, on the phone. He had VIP tickets for the night (didn't end up having a pint with them as I'd hoped). Then Lana joined us in line. Okay now, for all those who give me s--- for following U2 (75 times since 1984 by the end of this October)....................we met a native Dubliner named Martin who has been following U2 since 1979 and has seen them 733 times! I told him I wanted to give him one of my "U2" business cards and he asked for FOUR and I was happy to oblige! Then we see Barbara who Nick and I both met (but he and I didn't know each other yet) on the 2005 tour. She is an anthropology professor doing a dissertation on, would you believe, the subculture of U2 General Admission lines. In trying to find out how many Irish were in the line, she inquired with the first 778 fans. Only 29 were natives in Ireland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090725&amp;amp;x=16&amp;amp;y=22"&gt;U2 DUB 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #65, Nick #36)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574297491wohPPs"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veoh.com/search/videos/q/publisher%3AU2Nick/offset/0/searchId/c8e12be87ba3557d0a23820a50534f30#watch%3Dv18973031wk2CyJqy"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lana and Nick and I end up second row between Bono and Adam in the Inner Circle. It rained a bit but a hoodie sufficed. We really liked the beginning of the show. Nick loved the version of Beautiful Day, and Mysterious Ways got me crying when Bono brought a Chilean gal with a flag on stage. She's wearing a green shamrock shirt that reads, "Lucky Me." But the rest of the setlist seemed to go downhill after Unknown Caller except Unforgettable Fire, although it was sweet to see Bono cry during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=59"&gt;Where The Streets Have No Name&lt;/a&gt;. I love when he cries!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We find outhouses after the show, thank goodness. We had planned to go for a pint after but we decided we needed to get the bus in case it didn't run late as our legs and feet were killing us!! When we got home we lied on my bed (we have two singles here!) cozily and finally posted some pix.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY 7/24&lt;/span&gt;: Again we had planned to get up at 5:00a and be in the U2 line at 6:00a, but we decide not to because we need rest and it's raining, plus we heard a line started overnight at 8:00p which didn't happen in Amsterdam. At 3:30p we take a 10-minute bus ride to the stadium. Get food at Subway. As we're about to get in the back of the line on St. James Avenue, we see Chris Starr in the middle of the line and join him. It's Nick and Chris's first time meeting in person but they feel like they've met before since they've been friends on Facebook through me and are huge U2 fans.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090724&amp;amp;x=29&amp;amp;y=10"&gt;U2 DUB 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #64, Nick #35)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://entertainment.webshots.com/album/574285367AYezgg?start=0"&gt;PHOTOS&lt;/a&gt; Be sure to see the first photo, by Nick, which was featured as "Photo of the Day" on Webshots.com on 9/2/09 (Chris's 40th birthday)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v18973031wk2CyJqy"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even that late we still end up in the Inner Circle, about 4th row Edge. It rained a bit but security wouldn't let me use my umbrella. Chris and I have a great time being together at a U2 show for the first time in four years. Nick enjoys hanging with us as the original co-pilots but now we're three musketeers. We also see Eleonora on the Adam side. After the show we buy a soda and hot dog and hamburgers and wait for the bus which doesn't seem to come. We decide to walk but then the bus flies by us while we're walking! Walk on (home). Asleep by 1:15a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY 7/23&lt;/span&gt;: Only 3.5 hours sleep. Fly to Dublin at 1:10p. Nick's first time in Ireland! See Claudia and Jovita at the airport. Jovita was kind enough to buy me a new power cord for my laptop and I reimbursed her. Check into &lt;a href="http://www.hotel-ireland.com/ardmore-hotel/index.html"&gt;Ardmore Hotel&lt;/a&gt; in Tolka Valley at 3:00p. We discover that even though I have a new power cord, now Nick's adaptor doesn't work on my computer plug! Walk 45 minutes to town. First we peek into this small computer store and ask if they have an adaptor for my laptop. The gal says we can have the one she has behind the counter for free, as someone left it! Good omen! Then we walk into several pubs only to find all old men! Finally find an empty newer looking pub/restaurant called &lt;a href="http://www.sports-in-bars.ie/sports-bars-Dublin/sports-bars-pubs-description.php?pub_name=The-Red-Windmill&amp;amp;id_bar=68"&gt;Red Windmill&lt;/a&gt;. Nick likes empty restaurants. I'd rather it be a little crowded but am fine with it at this point. We order two pints of Guinness (which Nick agrees is SO much better in Ireland) and this Cajun Chicken sandwich. THE BEST SANDWICH I HAVE EVER HAD. Fresh long mini baguette, fresh chicken and tomatoes and lettuce, and the best sauce ever!!! On walk home we buy water and snacks for our room. Then a bird shat on me! I ducked and it hit me in the back of my neck including under my bun and felt like a piece of fruit when it hit!!! This is after a bird shat on me at The Fillmore (but that's common, Nick says) on 7/7 before Duran Duran. 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A U2 medley started playing over the speaker! The only guy there, who was having a beer in the morning, pointed to the speaker and said he just got off work from the last two nights of U2 concerts. We told him how we were following U2, got his name, and said we'd see him in other cities. Then we had breakfast with Nick and Fernando, who dropped me and Nick off closer to downtown. Metro'd the rest of the way. We took a "Lovers" boat cruise for an hour around the canals---it was so lovely. Amsterdam is so much prettier than you think! And we see the slogan "I AMsterdam" everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we walked the dreaded &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/red-light-district-amsterdam.com"&gt;Red Light District&lt;/a&gt; but I consider it feminist research. The first couple windows were not right next to each other and the women looked older, almost like SF drag queens, and it looked like they each had a little house. It didn't bother me too much. But then we went down this alley right in the middle of all the shops and it was window to window all these...young-looking girls! I thought the windows would be up high but they were right there on your level! I also thought the women would look sullen or drugged but they were mostly so pretty and confident. My mind started racing as to whether they were really this way or were they going to get beaten at the end of the day if they weren't. I thought my reaction would be anger or an intense interest, but instead I started to tear. I remembered that the U2 "Into the Heart" book on U2's song meanings suggests that the 1983 song &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=13&amp;amp;SID=335"&gt;Red Light&lt;/a&gt; from the &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/tracks.src?VID=13"&gt;War&lt;/a&gt; album could be addressed to one of the gals Bono observed in the windows of the flophouses in the Red Light District in Amsterdam! The good thing is that they use condoms and are tested and have a PANIC button! This is why prostitution should be legalized, but there are downsides to it being legalized too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nick and I decided it was time for a liter of draught Heineken and toasties at an outdoor cafe called De Haven, right on the canal surrounded by exquisite architecture. We were supposed to go to the Anne Frank museum but the line was too long. We were also supposed to party at a cafe but we decided not to stay since we were already walking around sometimes trying to close our eyes while we walked! Because we were that tired. That night I had a beer in the hotel bar with Claudia because I just needed to have another beer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUESDAY 7/21&lt;/span&gt;: Walked to U2's hotel, the &lt;a href="http://www.ichotelsgroup.com/intercontinental/en/gb/locations/overview/amsha"&gt;Intercontinental&lt;/a&gt;. Saw Eleanora and met another guy. Waited for the band until 3:15p but then left. At 4:15p we found out that Bono signed his autograph for Eleanora with MY pen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090721&amp;amp;x=21&amp;amp;y=19"&gt;U2 A'DAM 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #63, Nick #34)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v18959663xddwbe5T"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, we ended up getting FRONT ROW CENTER (my first time in that exact spot!). We meet Zbycha (who we call Z) and friends from Poland in the second row. When U2 played &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=18&amp;amp;SID=295"&gt;One&lt;/a&gt;, a song I thought I was sick of, I cried from beginning to end (perhaps because it was in the middle of the show instead of the end). Then they went straight into &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=18&amp;amp;SID=449"&gt;Until The End Of The World&lt;/a&gt; (just like on the &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/tracks.src?VID=18"&gt;Achtung Baby&lt;/a&gt; album) for this first time this tour, and I was leaning over the rail with my hands over my eyes and tears flying off my face. It was so hot but this nice security guy kept handing me a sponge from a bucket of cold water. U2 also played &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=15&amp;amp;SID=58"&gt;Bad&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=9&amp;amp;SID=150"&gt;Elevation&lt;/a&gt; for the first time on this tour, which all made this the best setlist, possibly ever. And Bono during &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=18&amp;amp;SID=443"&gt;Ultraviolet (Light My Way)&lt;/a&gt; was jaw-dropping with his lit jacket and special microphone. At some point I could swear I heard a snippet of &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=13&amp;amp;SID=147"&gt;Drowning Man&lt;/a&gt; but it's not on the U2 Tours link above, yet it is listed on &lt;a href="http://www.u2gigs.com/show1604.html"&gt;U2 Gigs&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MONDAY 7/20&lt;/span&gt;: Up around 8:00a. Nick worked out hotel reservation issues. So much for being in U2 A'dam 1 line at 6:00a! Walked to &lt;a href="http://www.amsterdamarena.nl/"&gt;Amsterdam ArenA&lt;/a&gt; (yes, with a capital A at the end) by noon. Miriam from the SouthBay runs over to us! Then Nick and I got in line--we were below 1000 at least (about 3000 are allowed in Inner Circle). Meet up with Eleonora, a fan from Italy, to buy Nick's extra Germany concert ticket. Nick picks up tix for following night at will call and gets some stadium food for us. Then I get text from Lana, a Croatian fan I met in London in 2001 and we visit in line. I then meet a guy named Cathal selling a book called &lt;a href="http://meandu2.net/"&gt;Me &amp;amp; U2&lt;/a&gt;. Nick realizes he knows him from &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.interference.com/"&gt;U2 Interference&lt;/a&gt;! About midday a U2 store suddenly opens up to sell books, CDs, and posters and it's blasting one of U2's greatest hits CDs out to the crowded line.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://u2tours.com/find.src?TOUR=&amp;amp;Concert=20090720&amp;amp;x=21&amp;amp;y=14"&gt;U2 A'DAM 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Brono #62, Nick #33)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;" href="http://www.veoh.com/browse/videos/category/music/watch/v18959162TehdR9EB"&gt;VIDEO&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made it in the Inner Circle. First we stood in the corner, front row on the rail behind the stage, to see the band come out. During the show we stood on Edge's side but couldn't see well. Nick only slept two hours and I was tired too but we still enjoyed ourselves. And it was good seeing Miriam again inside the show. We walked back to the hotel...good thing, as the cars were parked on the road. One car was filled with guys screaming all the lyrics to &lt;a href="http://www.atu2.com/lyrics/lyrics.src?VID=16&amp;amp;SID=55"&gt;With Or Without You&lt;/a&gt;. We loved that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUNDAY 7/19 (cont'd)&lt;/span&gt;: Take train to Central station. Transfer to the Metro. No bus! So walk to &lt;a href="http://www.accorhotels.com/nl/hotel-1244-mercure-hotel-amsterdam-aan-de-amstel/index.shtml"&gt;Mercure Hotel Aan de Amstel&lt;/a&gt; near the stadium in &lt;a href="http://www.iamsterdam.com/"&gt;Amsterdam&lt;/a&gt;. Nick chivalrously lugs both roller suitcases in tow. Then major problems with check-in, which involved two rooms and four of our friends (Claudia, brothers Fernando and Roberto and their mom). I napped in the lobby while Nick dealt with it. Then we got to go to the computer room and play on the Internet for free while the hotel worked it out. Didn't get into hotel room to sleep until 1:00a. Nick was so worried...that he woke up at 3:00a for awhile which woke me up but then we went back to sleep.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-9040715141782920641?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/9040715141782920641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=9040715141782920641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9040715141782920641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9040715141782920641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/07/amsterdam.html' title='HOLLAND'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/Spgr1Wj6-qI/AAAAAAAAABI/DoQu-BIhAuo/s72-c/IMG_2231.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-9162939748954917677</id><published>2009-07-26T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:08:43.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGLAND (beginning)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HkV7ZsCEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/C7xvyGihxkI/s1600-h/IMG_2085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HkV7ZsCEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/C7xvyGihxkI/s200/IMG_2085.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431873690959349826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THURSDAY 7/16&lt;/span&gt;: Fly to NY. Power cord to laptop (only 1.5 years old) breaks during layover, which will delay posting my blog and Nick's pix and videos. Then fly to London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FRIDAY 7/17&lt;/span&gt;: Arrive 12:30p in &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.visitlondon.com"&gt;London&lt;/a&gt; (3:30a PST). Take &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.tfl.gov.uk/tube"&gt;Underground&lt;/a&gt; and walk to &lt;a href="http://www.london.crowneplaza.com/"&gt;Crowne Plaza Hotel&lt;/a&gt;. Take post intercontinental flight showers! Have dinner at &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.beerintheevening.com/pubs/s/.../Old_Monk/Westminster"&gt;Old Monk's Pub&lt;/a&gt;--goat cheese salad for me, chicken sandwich for Nick. Nick chooses the beers: Sundance (no doubt because we saw the U23D premiere there in 2008) and Peroni, in tall glasses. Shop for snacks--luckily we found Nature Valley Crunchy Granola bars, Canadian Maple Syrup flavor. (They are SO good that they become our sustenance when we don't have other food!) Walk in rain to visit Buckingham Palace which is near our hotel. In bed at 7:30p. Asleep by 8:30p but woke up a few hours each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SATURDAY 7/18&lt;/span&gt;: Sleep till 11:30a! English breakfast (sunny side up eggs, canadian bacon, toast, and tomatoes or beans, and coffee or tea) at cafe. Then walk all over town, just to look--didn't do any rides or tours: &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parliament_Square"&gt;Parliament Square&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.westminster-abbey.org"&gt;Westminster Abbey&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/River_Thames"&gt;Thames River&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.londoneye.com"&gt;London Eye&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.number10.gov.uk"&gt;10 Downing Street&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trafalgar_Square"&gt;Trafalgar Square&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Haymarket_%28London%29"&gt;Haymarket&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.regentstreetonline.com"&gt;Regent Street&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Piccadilly_Circus"&gt;Piccadilly Circle&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/www.oxfordstreet.co.uk"&gt;Oxford Street&lt;/a&gt;. Then dinner at a cafe (sandwich for Nick, salad for me, and smoothies). Then walk back to hotel via Hyde Park (where I saw Live-8 four years ago). We stay awake through middle of night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;SUNDAY 7/19&lt;/span&gt;: Up late. Breakfast at cute restaurant. Shop before leaving. Walk to Underground. Flight to Amsterdam delayed a bit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-9162939748954917677?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/9162939748954917677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=9162939748954917677&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9162939748954917677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/9162939748954917677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/07/england-beginning.html' title='ENGLAND (beginning)'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S2HkV7ZsCEI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/C7xvyGihxkI/s72-c/IMG_2085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-8155934701086068689</id><published>2009-07-24T06:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-28T12:43:07.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>BLAST FROM THE PAST (Vertigo Tour Diary 2005)</title><content type='html'>Check out my U2 &lt;a href="http://www.zoostation-online.com/brono"&gt;diary&lt;/a&gt; from 2005 if you haven't. Details might be boring to some but it's a great record to refer back to. Feel free to give me input on what you like and don't like for that blog and the current one. Tx!&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zoostation-online.com/brono"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-8155934701086068689?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/8155934701086068689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=8155934701086068689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8155934701086068689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/8155934701086068689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/07/2005-tour.html' title='BLAST FROM THE PAST (Vertigo Tour Diary 2005)'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-33808875184817357</id><published>2009-07-21T16:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T16:55:32.199-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laptop power cord broke</title><content type='html'>In New York during our layover, we discovered that my laptop power cord (only 1.5 years old) broke! So, I am having our friend Jovita bring me a new one in Dublin. It's Wednesday almost 2am. We fly to Ireland this Thursday. Once I have my new power cord, I'll update the blog and Nick can upload his pix and videos for which I will post a link.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-33808875184817357?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/33808875184817357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=33808875184817357&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/33808875184817357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/33808875184817357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/07/laptop-power-cord-broke.html' title='Laptop power cord broke'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2530530221657047251.post-6278895185919990579</id><published>2009-06-20T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T11:56:13.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Following the Tour</title><content type='html'>* = U2 concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEPART SF&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY JULY 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 17 &amp;amp; 18&lt;br /&gt;London, England&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 19-22&lt;br /&gt;Amsterdam, Holland**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;July 23-August 2&lt;br /&gt;Dublin, Ireland*** (with close to a week to see the countryside)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 2-3&lt;br /&gt;Gelsenkirchen, Germany*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 4&lt;br /&gt;Dusseldorf, Germany&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 5&lt;br /&gt;Chorzow, Poland*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 6-8&lt;br /&gt;Krakow, Poland&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 9-10&lt;br /&gt;Zagreb, Croatia**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 11-12&lt;br /&gt;Ljubljana, Slovenia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;August 13-16&lt;br /&gt;London, England (Wembley!**)&lt;br /&gt;--We were also going to catch Michael Jackson at the 02 Arena :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARRIVE SF&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY, AUGUST 16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END OF OCTOBER&lt;br /&gt;Aiming for Vegas, Pasadena, and Vancouver. I have to wait and see what my school schedule is, as I do have a few classes to finish up. (Note, U2 does not have a concert scheduled in the Bay Area for this leg.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2530530221657047251-6278895185919990579?l=bronovox.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/feeds/6278895185919990579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2530530221657047251&amp;postID=6278895185919990579&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6278895185919990579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2530530221657047251/posts/default/6278895185919990579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bronovox.blogspot.com/2009/06/nick-brono-following-u2-360-tour-2009.html' title='Following the Tour'/><author><name>Brono</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11651525077241621717</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='28' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZZDNgL2xZrQ/S1JzEwlkEaI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Wx0HzUGu2QE/S220/grad.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
