Some musicians belong to our childhood. Others ride along with us as we grow up, falling in love, finding ourselves, and making memories that last a lifetime. For me, Bryan Adams was one of those musicians. I first saw him as a young rocker opening a stadium show for Journey in 1983. Years later, I watched him command a stadium of his own. Somewhere between those two concerts, his music became part of my life. And the remarkable thing? He's still making music, still performing, and still reminding us why we fell in love with rock ’n’ roll in the first place.