
Rodney Atkins (whom I had heard of but couldn't place) opened up for BP. He had a lot of songs that Bobby and I both recognized and could sing along to. He did a fantastic job as well. The best part was when his kindergarten age son came running out on the stage at the end. Since I've had kids it doesn't take much for me to get a lump in the ol' throat.

This is a picture from our seats. We weren't far away at all..........but I had my puny camera. Not my normal good picture taking reliable camera that actually snaps a picture when you tell it to. It was at this point that I told Bobby " If I were Brad, I would have to forgo the hand slapping. I mean, he's totally going to get the flu........." That's just me folks. A pretty much normal kind of girl with some apparent germaphobia. Besides, I'm sure each time the lights went down for him to change guitars he was also using Purex to sanitize his hands..............












Here is the crew at the end of the party. I know this is a boy party but come on! We've got to get more girl power in this group!
Happy Birthday, Grant! Hope you had fun!




