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I know by writing this post I'm basically shouting "Look At Me!!! Look At Me!!" so, I apologise in advance for that.....but all the Courtney Love and Kurt Cobain talk of late made me decide to put down in words the very short tale of how I met Nirvana. If you care to read it, click away.
D. Phillips wrote:Not seeing Nirvana live has always been one of my biggest regrets. I was the only one of our friends who was a fan at the time. Ah shit.
Yeah, a week or so after I started my freshman year at Kalamazoo College, I could've walked down the street to Club Soda where some band called Nirvana was playing. The next night, across the state in Ann Arbor, they opened up for the Flaming Lips at the Blind Pig.
Unfortunately, at the time I was still exclusively obsessed with Morrissey and the Stone Roses. Looking at the Blind Pig set list, I probably wouldn't have liked it anyway. Maybe "Love Buzz," "Polly," or "About A Girl" might've sunk in, but I probably would've already been turned off and tuned out by all the noise.
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