"The Last Time We Were Here, It Was December, And I Think It Was Snowing? It Was So Pretty."

The last time MCR play the St. Louis Pageant, it was December of 2010. I was in eighth grade, and my best friend was extremely excited about the concert.
"I won't be here that day", she spoke with such joy. "I GET TO GO SEE MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE!" Her face was lit up like a Christmas tree, the happiest she had been in awhile.
"Ew", was all I said before turning back to my peach cobbler. That year, I had ignored new wave music, and completely thrown myself into classic rock.
"Why 'ew'? MCR is the greatest."
"Dude, I seriously only liked that one song, 'Blood'." She just stared at me in disbelief.
"...WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG YOU, BRO! THEY HAVE SO MANY BETTER SONGS!" Easy for her to say. She had a fucking black parade jacket in her closet.
Needless to say, I eventually got into MCR. I just remembered that day, and I feel so fucking old.