The Coach and I celebrated our 27 anniversary on Friday May 25th.
We generally make a huge deal about these anniveraries; so this year we figured we’d try and top them all.
We started by sorting the new uniforms/travel bags all over the dining room table for his travel team as they are about to start their brutal summer travel schedule.
I don’t know about you, but that sort of thing keeps the romance alive.
Yes, I was being sarcastic.
Does it really matter what we do? Nope. As long as we’re together and I’m neither hungry or tired.
That evening though, we had tickets to see Billy Currington at a small venue near our house. This was our first time at this venue, so we didn’t know what to expect.
Don and Kelly drove over from the East Coast to join us.
The tix said the doors open at 7 and the show starts at 9.
I thought that was kind of late for a concert, but then again I’m not 32.
We arrived at 8:15.
Billy arrived at 10:15.
Apparently he had time for a nap that afternoon….
What can I say. God is great, beer is good and people are crazy.
Anyhoo….the show was AMAZING. He’s one of my favorites; we saw him a few years ago in Vegas at the Routhe 91 Harvest Festival, but this was much more intimate. You know, for our anniversary and all.
What we didn’t realize until we left the venue at 4am. (ok, 11:30) is that we were apparently sitting very close to the speakers.
*what did you say!?!*
Yeah, none of us could hear for the rest of the night.
Or on Saturday.
And most of Sunday.
Anyone else celebrate a big event lately?