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Jan 24 2008

Led Zeppelin. Incredible!!

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ere, the first time we saw them. It was a concert WHO
with a new band called the opening of the exhibition
Led Zeppelin.

In the show was on May 25, 1969.
WHO feet-Assoc. Townshend smashed his guitar work. My buddy
Tom Beech (who, as I went to Woodstock from 3 months) grabbed
a piece of the guitar.
Now you have to remember that Zeppelins first album was released about 4 months earlier,
on January 12, 1969. We are new, they have - that means that we have Yardbird fans, and knew who was Jimmy Page. In addition, by that time there had been “adding” about them. This was before MTV, and there was no place to get information about rock bands, with the exception of Rolling Stone magazine. The only radio station that played the “underground music” as Hendrix, Jefferson Airplane, Iron Butterfly, Cream, doors, etc. WASH was a small FM station in Washington, DC. On Friday and Saturday nights from 9 pm to 12 midnight they would play this music underground. Here it is, within 3 hours each night. All other radio stations were “TOP 40″. It may have been Cerphe (Cerphe known DJ Washington), which is a DJ.

LED ZEPPELIN
They were incredible!

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Aug 16 2007

I Love concerts

Published by mnemonic under My stories Edit This

I was with many concerts beginning behind approximately 1970 and I have a good number of stories to say it. Perhaps one will transform it into your book. That that I will say today took place with Springfield Illinois approximately 1975 0r 6. It was one evening of weekend and my friend T was at the house of the university. Not having anything with differently making we decided to go see the voyage for approximately it tenth time. They were supported by Ronnie Montrose in his first excursion soloe after the dismissal of its band. Being the ventilators enormous T and I of Montrose move for the hall tightened with a wine bottle and a nice grass bag between us. When we arrived at the place we were held outside before and struck to the top of a conversation with some hippies of comrade who hung outside in front of the place. The pot of nicotinism to the concerts was as normal as the breathing behind then thus of us smoked about it with these types which all the already pretty ones were wasted.
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