Ahhh Sunday morning what a great time of the day. Horses are fed,kids are at CCD, Pedro is at the store and I am alone quite listening to Jack Johnson. Reminds me of the 40th birthday debacle. I have been listening to Jack for about 8 years. That is something I miss about teaching high school is getting to know new cool artist before they hit MTV or the airways and get ruined. I LOVE Jack J. when I taught yoga my classes listened to him and it is the best chill out music. Not to mention how beautiful the man is. So when tickets went on sale at MSG in NYC the weekend of my 40th bday of course I had to go. Pedro really didn't want to go he hates big cities but of course he said sure get the tickets book a hotel. The day comes and he tells me he doesn't have an up to date license well we kinda needed that to get into any bar in NYC so off we go to the DMV. Three hours later of me in the car freaking out we are on our way to NYC to see Jack. Long story short. I was frantic we were going to be late for the show~ we got there just in time. Seats were horrid we could not hear a thing and after a few too many gin and light tonics to calm my nerves we ended up leaving the concert I wanted six months to see. Moral of the story go see the hot surfer musician with a best girlfriend.....never a husband who really didn't want to go anyway.
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