Since it was Alan Jackson and not Freddie Mercury, we can safely say it was a concert minus the fashion show.
Alan Jackson was in concert Saturday night. This was my third time seeing the country crooner in concert and once again, he was just what the doctor ordered as he reminiscences of his childhood in song. Listening to an Alan Jackson song is like taking a trip down memory lane because he calls to mind such things as Mama, Daddy, going to the lake for the summer and growing old with the one you love. Not that growing old is something you want to think about…
We arrived at the concert famished. A typical Saturday involves brunch around 10AM then nothing i.e. fasting until we decide what to do for dinner. Today was no exception, so we opted for the Double Decker Stuffed Tacos from Mojo’s
Shortly thereafter I experienced the ruination of my white skinnies. While enjoying that wretched chicken taco (which was actually very tasty) a greasy splash landed on a pair of favorites (sob)
Silver lining being within sight… I get to shop for new white skinnies (smile).