Personal Narrative Essay: The Best Night Of My Life

Imagine an enormous crowd of people jumping up and down, waving their hands as if they were psychotic, and adrenaline from the music and the sight of a legend. Not only could it be the best night of my life, but the best time I’ve ever had but I spent it with my dad to make memories that are like diamonds that shine an array as the sun beams down on it. People drunk left and right, probably going to regret how much they drank in the morning as they woke up. I can still remember his long, greasy hair, flailing as he jumped up and down on the stage, the drummer creating thunder as the bass drum struck with a smooth rhythm. His songs still play in my head, creating a sense as if I was actually there again; I couldn’t lie, I was amazed as I if …show more content…
But when it was time, my dad and I sat in the soft, cushioned, grass from a far distance smiling at each other, building our relationship closer, it had been a while since I had one on one bonding time with him. Then it was there that I knew moments like these only come once in life, and to always hold onto them with a steel lock. It was around seven pm and the night sky was a dark blue as stars shined with their smiles, people started to get ready cause it was almost time for kid rock to get there. As his white limo with LED lights drove down the highway, my dad and I was so …show more content…
We started walking back to our area because one of the security caught us and said we couldn’t be up there. As I was walking back I saw people left and right drunk, waddling like penguins, meanwhile, their friends behind them had to grab ahold of them to either lead them; either that or they were drunk too and needed something to lean on so they wouldn’t faceplant. As other people were smoking anything from cigarettes to weed to get their adrenaline pumping as many people were sleeping on the ground because they had passed out! My adrenaline was pumping as well, but not from anything illegal, but from the