Flying to Rome, tired and grimy, I notice a woman wearing a T shirt with "Boys play rock and roll" on the front. As an owner of the same black (very stylish) T shirt, I strike up a conversation about flying across the world to see a rock band.I was utterly outclassed!I love U2. I absorb their music through my skin, I dance to their rhythm, I wallow in their magic. And I go to 4-5 concerts each time they tour (like Milan last year). But to this woman from [...]