During the three years when covid was a problem, there were no concerts or activities that simply involved large groups or crowds.
I used to go to a concert at least once every month with my friends or family.
I’ve actually seen about 500 weird bands play live. I’ve seen all of the alternative bands that play on the stereo at least once… Unluckily, covid stopped all of the band performances and I was forced to sit at home alone. My friends and I would play video games on the playstation. My best pal and I all have an internet hook up, so my great friend and I can play together even though my great friend and I are not in the same house. I was unquestionably blissful and content when most of the covid restrictions were dropped. I actually knew that meant activities with my friends and large groups of people. About 2 months ago, my friends and I went to our first concert in 3 years. My pal and I went to see one of our favorite bands play. The concert was down south, about 3 hours away from our home. My friends and I did not care who was going to drive. My pal and I were all excited about going to the concert. On our way to the place, Jack actually proposed to my great friend and I stop at a medical and recreational marijuana shop. It sounded like a great idea to me, because recreational marijuana makes everything better. I purchased a couple of recreational marijuana joints and my great friend and I smoked them in the vehicle during the 3-hour drive. The concert was a ton of fun, despite the fact that I was completely and totally stoned all night long.