I love certain things that many people curl their lips to or mock my appreciation. For example, I love Garth Brooks and he’s coming to Las Vegas!! Have you stopped reading yet? I understand if you abhor Garth, but I really love him.
I found out on Friday that he’ll be playing 15 shows a year in Las Vegas starting in December. This is wonderful, thrilling, perfect news in which I have had difficulty wanting to talk about anything else. Barry seems to tolerate my level of excitement, but I have a feeling he thinks it a bit strange.
Tickets go on sale next weekend and I’m going to belly up to the computer and see if I can snag me some tickets. The fact that he’s only playing 15 shows, leaves me to wonder if I’ll be able to get any. I mean, there are a bazillion Garth Brooks fans out there, even if you aren’t one of them.
Excitement abounds at HBHQ.
Um, so do you need a friend to go with? I don’t know if we have ever shared a convo about our mutual love for GB. I will sing every song right along with you! (And Garth, of course!)
Me too! Me too!
Did you guys move to Las Vegas or something? Because if you haven’t I’d hate to be a wet blanket but the shows are really far away from your house!