Embracing my inner Jersey girl

I saw these guys in concert when I was 12 years old. My best friend SLEPT OUT with her dad for the tickets. (He was the coolest dad ever). He went to the "parent club" (a room within the arena for parents who didn't have tickets or want to see the show but were accompanying minors). 4 teenage girls screamed until they were hoarse to Living on a Prayer and You Give Love a Bad Name.
I saw these guys in concert when I was 31 years old. A close friend and I screamed until we were hoarse to Living on a Prayer, You Give Love a Bad Name, It's My Life, and Have a Nice Day.
Doug went out with some friends Saturday Night. I had a hard time falling asleep and was flipping channels late that night. I stumbled upon Bon Jovi unplugged. And I fell in love with them all over again.