It all starts Thursday afternoon… the neighbor spots me outside and asks us to go to the local bar for dollar burgers (the cheeseburgers are a buck on Thursdays!) and I tell her I threw a roast in the crockpot this morning so we won’t be going.
Later that afternoon the other neighbor asks me if we are going for dollar burgers? All the neighbors are going! Pure pressure!!
5 o’clock rolls around and my roast is not done yet!! We go for dollar burgers with the neighbors! : )
I get a kick out of going to public places with my dear sweet neighbor ladies. They know (literally) everyone in town – their name, what they do, how many times they have been married, been in the trouble with the law, where they live, how many kids… it’s wild! While we chat and eat I get to learn everything about the others in the restaurant with us. Actually scratch that… we were not in a restaurant we were in a bar. So you really know the kind of dirt they had to share with me about the locals.
While they are dishing out dirt the one neighbor tells us that they have free Country Fest tickets if we know anyone who wants to go. REALLY? Then we found a Country Fest flyer in the bar and I got to see the line-up for the weekend and Friday night was Lady Antebellum and Tim McGraw!!! You’ve got to be kidding me. I immediately screamed to Jesse… Can you and Jerry stay home with Mallory while Steph and I go to Fest? He said, of course. I had him call Steph and talk her into going with me. : ) I don’t think he had to do too much talking to get her to go! Then I made her say… Lynn is the coolest sister-in-law ever! : ) Okay, I’m her only sister-in-law… but I’m the coolest!! I just scored us free tickets!!
Friday rolls around and it starts out nice and hot! Perfect for an outdoor concert! I can’t wait. Then I decided to check the weather – big storms headed our way. Tornado watches! Ick! We go anyway – I just pack my umbrella and my full rain suit from when I lived in Rainy Oregon.
I bet not after 10 minutes of arriving – we had to put on our rain jackets and hats! It was starting to rain already and we hadn’t seen anyone play yet.
Guess who I found? My little brother and his girlfriend!! They are at Fest for the entire weekend and saved us seats… third row behind VIP! So sweet of them!!
JoDee Mosina played first. I forgot how many good songs she has. She was very funny too. I liked her!
Then it really started to rain and the crowd started to look like this…
Oh not the entire place looked like us!!! I was literally in my rain jacket and my rain pants! Yes I had rain pants on!!! There were girls running around in their skimpy bikinis and cowboy hats in this down pour! Guys running around with no shirts on in this down pour! They acted like they didn’t even know it was raining!! I did not see a single other person in their rain pants and jacket – but Steph tells me she did – I think she lied to make me feel better! : )
Half way thru Lady A we spotted some clearer skies headed our direction!!
During slow songs Steph and I had some fun with the camera! :)
Then as we are playing and giggling and screaming – don’t post THAT picture on the blog of me! This guy is walking by us talking on his cell phone. He stops in front of us and sticks his hand in front of my camera and says- oops. My camera didn’t flash and I yell – You broke my camera! He just says sorry and continues standing in front of us talking away about I don’t even know what. Then he wanted to be in the picture with us. My camera was still not working (I think it was on the verge of rain damage) and we told him he better go talk to his girlfriend he had on his cell phone. To which he replys… What girlfriend? Hahaha! We finally got rid of him!
I really liked Lady A! Thought they were super fantastic!
Then came Tim McGraw! Now, I think this was my 4th time seeing him. My first time was at this same place when I was about 16 or 17! My parents had went to Fest for the weekend and came back early on Sunday and that night Faith Hill and Tim McGraw were to play and they weren’t going! I was in shock! So they slipped off their wrist bands and off I went with Jesse (who I was dating at the time), his brother, and his friend Brad. I remember Jerry got sick on something we ate and spent the night laying in the back seat of the car. I think Brad had recently broke up with a girlfriend and was singing this funny song about girls. Good memories!
I don’t know what it is about me – but I get sassy when I get around… well… drunk people. I think they are funny!! I talk back to them. I sometimes yell back. Let me give you a few examples from the night…
We are in row 3… but to everyone else it was Main Street. Everyone walked up and down our row in front of us! One guy walks by and stops right in front of me and says to me “Do you have a cigarette?” I looked at him and said “I never smoked a day in my life! Now move it!” To which he replied “How rude.” and slowly slinked away.
Then there was this couple - Sober girlfriend trying to lead her drunk boyfriend out of a crowd of people. Yup, she picked “Main Street” to lead him down and then decided to go up to “2nd Street” and got stuck right in front of us. She turned around to go back down “Main Street” except drunk boyfriend thought she wanted to kiss. I yell “Kiss at the campground!” They were standing right in front of us blocking our view! She replied… “I know, I’m trying to get him there.” Hahaha! Now that he had gotten one kiss, he wanted more! She had a heck of time getting him out of there!
We got so tired of people walking in front of us and stopping in front us of that we decided we were moving our row up right next to the row in front of us. I kid you not… People still tried to get thru there!!! Then they would realize they would get stuck and try to go behind us and move our chairs – pretty soon our chairs and not even by us anymore.
One guy steps on Steph foot and she screams “OUCH!” It immediately stops him in his tracks and he apologizes and points to his cheek and says – lets make it even, hit me. Hahaha! She gives him a little tiny slap and he says – you can hit harder then that!
One group of guys came and they are chatty and trying to walk between my brother and I and go behind us. I yell, $5 to cross here. They thought it was only $5 to stand next to me and then wanted to stand there the rest of the night. Beat it Punks!
Concert is over and it is almost 1am and we are sitting in a parking lot going no where. We crank the radio and dance and scheme up ways to get us out quicker. A group of punks is walking by and they are running up to vehicles and folding in the side mirrors and shouting out numbers. I think the number had to do with how many mirrors they had folded. The girls runs up to our vehicle on my passenger side and slams my mirror shut and yells out a number and takes off running. I yell “Don’t mess with a Jeep!” (We took the Jeep – I figured we could get into some nasty parking and I didn’t want the beast of a truck to deal with!) To which a guy comes up and says, “You’re right this is a nice jeep, sir!” “I’m not a sir!!!”
What more can you ask for when it comes to a country concert in the middle of a farmers field and the pouring down rain?! It made for one tired mommy the rest of the weekend!!