Aw man...this story is still pretty painful for me, even though it happened 20+ years ago.
I have a 7+ years older sibling, and thanks to him I grew up with better-than-average taste in music...
Got my first Police material in 7th grade or so (crappy cassette copy of Outlandos b/w Regatta...I still have it), and can honestly say I've been a fan pretty well as long as I can remember.
So it was a big deal when The Police *finally* played the middle of nowhere town where I grew up (in Kansas) in 1983. ALL my friends had tickets. That was the week (aggh!) my parents picked for a ski vacation and they *would not* let me stay home and go to the show. I was too young to drive, and cool sibling was living in another state by then, so going to another concert was out of the question.
I did see Sting in 1988 (wasn't the same) and Stewart in Oysterhead this past year...