When B. Paisley comes to town....
He hit SJ tonight. Of course, at work all I saw for much of the night were pink cowboy hats and ultra annoying half drunk or totally drunk cougars. We were expecting the worst after the show, but they were mostly well behaved as they made their way through the pedway and back to their cars.
Music really does make the people come together. They were proudly displaying their uniforms tonight.
Lots of Joe Sixpacks too. You know the type. Cocky as hell, 20-25 year old young guys in baseball caps who speak way too loudly and walk with that arrogant swagger. The kind of "suck your gut in", shoulders open wide walk that says "yeah, I'm full of myself, and I'll fight anything that looks at me sideways".
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