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The very first concert I attended was in Eugene, Oregon around
November 1991. My friend had two tickets and her husband was not
much of a country fan and she was. I had just lost my father to a
Heart attack and so she asked if I would like to go and see her. I
was ecstatic and said yes. It was a great concert! I did not want it
to end. It help to speed up my mourning process and for the most
part could not get her face out of my mind. I would like to someday
get a copy of the song that she sang about "Eugene" I remember that
it was a really good song. I have not heard her sing it even after
then.
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