A little look back:
Bruce and I had met a couple years ago on a Meet & Greet before a show of Iron Maiden. The first show I'd ever been to so far.
We talked and really had fun the hour before the concert. And, and I still don't even know how, we had become friends.
It was a very special day though there was Bruce and the guys of Maiden and all the little things around, including the concert.
Days, month, years past by. We always tried to meet; Bruce called me when he was in my home town or near and I tried to visit him whenever I could.
But... damn, yeah, I was still a fan! Not only a fan of Iron Maiden... I always had a little likely for Bruce. Yeah, I know he was much older than me... but that was just was my heart said. He knew it and we were cool with the situation. But...you know, feelings, these little stupid things.
