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Originally Posted by thunder where is C.
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What would we do Cranky  |
About the time you made that post C was two glasses of wine and four snickers shots into the pre-party for Kid Rock.
Sssshhhhhh, everybody please be extra quiet today. Hubby and I both think we caught the flu or something. And let me just tell you, it comes with this horrible headache. And the ear-ringing . . . oh my.
The good news is that when you drink enough, come to find out Kid Rock concerts aren't very loud. So, I don't know what this ringing in my ears is about.
We're going to try and land some tickets to Kid in another city for next week so we can see it again and actually maybe remember something.
The guys will appreciate this one. Hubby texts a pic of the show to a friend who couldn't be there because he was in Detroit. The friend counters with a pic from Joe Lewis Arena (where he attended a Redwings NHL playoff game----ok, like IMPOSSIBLE to get tickets for). Hubby says, "f'n asshole. Damn."
So, there's a girl topless a couple rows in front of us sitting on her man's shoulders. I say, "well, you can always counter with that. Bet you get the last word."
Hubby says, "great idea" (

) and crawls down two rows to where she's at and snaps a pic. The people around us were cracking up. The girl was oblivious.

And yes, hubby had the last word and won the text war.
Btw, if ever you are feeling down about yourself, your appearance, your life, whatever. Please . . . attend a Kid Rock concert. You'll feel better in no time. The rif raff accumulated at that show is worse than any amusement park.
The other good news is that hubby had to work today (and blames me for all the shots we did and our subsequent flu

). We had to cab it home last night (obviously) and the kids stayed at grandma's . . . SO, hubby has my car and I'm literally stranded here for four hours without any kids or any transportation. Just ringing ears, a killer headache and a desparate need for TFF's wife to do an adjustment on me 'cause at some point I f'd my back up and I'm all outta whack.

This hangover scenario couldn't have worked out any better for me really.