This Wednesday my husband and I are taking Nicholas, our eldest son, on an overnight trip to Atlanta to see Aerosmith in concert.
It's a long story, but the only way we were going to let our son go to that concert was if Mom and Dad went with him.
Now, despite what my sons may think, I am hip. Really. I have seen Elton John, Paul McCartney, and even U2 in concert. And just to cover all musical genres, I have also seen Ronnie Milsap, the Osmond Brothers, Huey Lewis and the News, and the Beach Boys.
But, honestly, the last concert I attended was Barry Manilow.
So I am feeling a little out of the loop . . . I mean, can I wear my Dansko clogs, blue jeans and a tank top to the concert? What about a sweater tied around my shoulder? Too preppy?
Sigh. Being hip is hard work. Or do you say cool? Or is it totally rad?