Yeaahh! Tonight’s the night. Guns N Roses are coming to town. I’ve taken out my trademark red headband. I’ve just about fitted into my blue, torn at the knees, jeans. My leather jacket waits expectantly by the door. And I’m preserving my voice for all the screaming I’m going to engage in. I don’t think there’s ever been a band that does that for me like these guys from California.

Illustration/Amit Bandre