Thank you, Bonnie Barton, for the memories.
I have a really interesting story about Foreigner. In 1982, I saw my first concert, Foreigner 4! Little did I know, my future husband was at the same concert, also experiencing his first concert. Yes, our first concert was the same concert! I was 15, and Mike was 18.
It was the first in a long line of near misses we’d had with each other for decades, until we finally met over 30 years later: through Tinder, of all places!
With that, I hold Foreigner close to my heart.