Going to Paul McCartney’s concert was the most amazing experience ever!!! Seeing and listening to him play the riff of Foxy Lady was simply mesmerizing. It was just too much musical geniality in one moment.
It was worth moving to another city and leaving everything behind for love, but now that I also got to go to a concert like this (which I wouldn’t have gone if i still lived where I used to) it’s all good, all perfect, all worthwhile.
If you ever have a chance to see that little old man play, go. You won’t regret it.