No Admission For a Wrinkly Face

Five winters ago, Madison Square was cramped with wild teens as they waited for the music to begin and blast their ears; I also wanted to share their excitement and sing with them while the high-heel songstress appeared in bikini welcoming their cheers... she gave a legendary performance drawing them like a magnet... the delirious crowd liked the performance of " Bad Romance ". I looked at her and felt I was rolling back the years! Some guy stared and me and told his girlfriend with fake eyelashes, " Who's this old guy, is he here for the concert? " Then they chanted, " No admmission for a wrinkly face! " " Bet, you can't be dance like us and keep up the pace! " That insulting remark didn't bother me a bit... they laughed, but they stopped when I showed them my fist!