look right.

2002: the height of *NSYNC's POPularity, my gal pal and I forked over $75 for tickets and $50 for hot new outfits to wear the night of the show.

Since that night, I have had to listen to her tell everyone the story of me scooping her off of the floor as Lance sang directly to her.

I am revelling in the realizationgthat he was in fact singing to the person on her immediate right: me.

Thanks Lance.