Undoubtedly the first ever concert I went to is the best concert I ever went to! I was in junior college. I and a bunch of friends went to the Bryan Adams concert in Mumbai. I remember what I wore & truth be told I was worried more about my white linen 3/4th pants more than sweating at the concert because I decided to keep my hair open & I was least worried about how crowded would it be. The moment the concert started I forgot what I wore, who I was with (not literally, because I was looking right and left and singing) and I was totally absorbed in the show! When Bryan called someone from the crowd on the stage – the young girl’s name was Simran. I mean that’s my name too and all my friends were stunned. We traveled to the concert, no drinks, no drugs, no nonsense & came out of the grounds feeling on top of the world. Those were the best days of my life – the Summer of 2001 (L)