I've been a Green Day fan for as long as I can remember. My earliest memory of the band was on Sunday, August 14, 1994 - the day of discovery.
My parents scored tickets to Woodstock ’94 for my brother’s 16th birthday. He was set to take my other brother (14) to my uncle’s place a couple towns north and he would take them over to the festival. The morning they were set to leave, my uncle called up my parents and convinced them to let me tag along, and since kids got in free (I was only five at the time). Apparently, my uncle used to be a good, respectable college student, so they allowed...
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