I saw Willie play last night at ACL, so that’s one more thing I can scratch off my list of things to do before I die.
It was awesome. He played a couple of new songs.
I can see on the left that somebody already looked at my blog this morning. Shame on you–nobody should be surfing the web this early on a Sunday morning. Shouldn’t even be awake. What kind of friend of mine are you?
Notwithstanding the fact that I am, of course, doing both of these things, but I was woke up* and offered a ride home in a tone of voice that brooked no refusals
OH–and Chris found my remote in the chair. Hooray Chris!
*–yeah, was awakened. I know. But there are certain words you just cain’t say if you’re from Texas, and a-wak-ened is one of them.
