Last week I was in Nashville for a Technology Conference. I had such a blast and enjoyed the honky tonk city. In the words of my Papa, "Heather Feather" met me at the airport (since she not only is a school counselor, but she works at Fridays at the airport too.)We hung out for an hour before my flight left. There was a famous country singer on the flight, but I didn't know who he was. The pilot said everyone give a warm welcome to ....(couldn't hear his name due to the person next to me talking) who is on the flight. I noticed him when we were waiting to board the flight (I mean how could you not recognize someones carry on bag being a large guitar). He was some young guy, with spiked up hair (I know terrible description).

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