During the three years when covid was a problem, there were no concerts or activities that involved big groups or crowds.

I used to go to a concert at least once every month with my friends or family.

I’ve seen about 500 bizarre bands play live. I’ve seen all of the alternative bands that play on the radio at least once. Unfortunately, covid stopped all of the band performances and I was forced to rest at home alone, and my friends and I would play video games on the playstation. We all have an internet hook up, so my friend and I can play together even though my friend and I are not in the same house. I was unquestionably blissful and pleased when most of the covid restrictions were dropped. I knew that meant activities with my friends and big groups of people. About 2 months ago, my friends and I went to our first concert in 3 years. We 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. We were all excited about going to the concert. On our way to the arena, Jack requested my friend and I stop at a medical and recreational marijuana shop. It sounded like a fantastic idea to me, because recreational marijuana makes everything better. I bought a couple of recreational marijuana joints and my friend and I smoked them in the vehicle during the 3-hour drive. The concert was a ton of fun, however I was also completely and totally stoned all evening long.
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