In 1992 I was 16 and I waited for U2 as one can wait for a lover or a best friend... When I heard that they would come to Milan for the Zoo TV Tour, I got mad: I got away from school to find the tickets for the show: no Internet, no smartphones, just the word- of- mouth to get everything.
I have no pictures of those days because it was not allowed to bring cameras into the venues...however I have some memories stuck in my mind: the first show was postponed due to problems with one of the band's trucks coming from Spain. Outside the Forum in Milan a group of fans started to protest and w
Once, on a sunny afternoon in Chicago before an Elevation Tour show, my wife and I happened to be driving near the band’s preferred hotel. As I turned the corner on to a side street, my wife screamed as I suddenly and sharply hit the brakes. I has to avoid the person that jogged in front of my car —against the light. The runner, Adam Clayton, stopped, popped his head in my wife’s passenger side window and graciously apologized. He gently said, “Sorry”, smiled, waved and casually jogged off. Yep; I almost ran over Lord Clayton on Michigan Avenue...