Thinking back to when Il Volo was here, I wish I could have done things differently. I kept thinking tickets would fall from the sky or that I'd win them on a contest, but I should've been more realistic. (I learned in my psychology class shoulds are bad) But still, it's a thought for me. If I knew in advance they were coming, I would gather up all I had, saved every penny, to sit on the top row of the arena. I wouldn't even care. It's not about being front row, meeting them, or being a "Maria", it's about the experience. I've heard nothing but good things about they're shows and how they sing so naturally live. I don't find that hard to believe with their talent. I also have their station on Pandora, which I'm sure I've mentioned, and from time to time live performances pop up. If ir wasn't for the fans clapping and cheering, I would swear it was a recorded disk. Another thing I like is how they try to sing similarly to the records. Melody by melody. They're a delight. There's nothing better than singing along to a song exactly how you learned it. But whatever. The hope continues.
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