David Cassidy

Last summer my parents bought Josh and I tickets to go see David Cassidy with them in concert. Neither of us knew of him, but had heard of the Partridge family and were prepared for a big show, but it turned a little more drunk then we thought. David Cassidy showed up a either drunk b on drugs or c all of the above. He could not remember the words to his songs or the names of his band members. Worst of all he called up all the little children in the audience and gave them a political speech and complimted a young boy on his being comfortable about his sexuality. If matters weren’t bad enough we were seated on the second row right ehind the president of his fan club who was wearing dress that left little to the imagination. It was a night to remember.