So the word in the bathroom at the Denver concert was as follows:
My mom and I got there at about 7:30 or so and found our way into the Ellie Caulkins opera house. Once we got inside my mom said, "Let's find a bathroom real quick," but I disagreed. I told her we should go inside and look at what the stage looked like, that we should find our seats. So grabbing her hand I led her inside and an usher helped us locate our seats, which, by the way, were FANTASTIC. We sat there for about 15 minutes. I was shaking. My mom was trying to calm me down.




