I went by bus with a couple fo schoolfriends to Glasgow Apollo to see T.Rex. :smg:
I was 12. We'd found multicoloured glittery stars somewhere and had stuck them on our faces.
We got a write-up in NME or Melody Maker, can't remember which -
" ...within seconds of the music starting the teenagers with stars all over their cherubic faces sitting next to us, dissolved into spasms of ecstacy... "
We had already "interviewed" the reporters, (with fake mikes - we were having fun) telling them they were too old to be at a T.Rex concert.
Your vases are just divine!