Last night, we made an impulsive decision to drive to Tulsa for the Needtobreathe concert. I love how impulsive decisions often turn out to be the best ones. We arrived roughly an hour late due to the 2 hour drive increased by a slight detour... just in time to catch the end of the opening act... Stephen Kellogg and the Sixers. (Look them up, they were awesome.) We pushed our way to the front of the crowd. Several glares and rude remarks later, we made it to the very front of the stage. So close that I could reach out and strum Bo Reinhart's banjo myself. Guard a heart.
Loved the red boots.
1 year ago