Everyone remembers their first concert....the screaming crowds, the deafening speakers, the people-pleasing encore. It's like a rite of passage-- sometimes monumental, other times embarrassing, but always a lasting memory.
Hudson's first concert experience was under a vast Autumn sky in small-town Tennessee. The Beach Boys were performing their Endless Summer Tour, and with the arena in close proximity to the County Fair, the night was twice the fun.
Being serenaded under the stars by a group of California legends + Caramel Apples, Cotton Candy, and Carousels= Good Vibrations, indeed.
What was your 1st concert? Was it awesome or awkward?