3 months went by.
We lined up Uncle Jackie to come and watch the kids, and were oh so thankful we did...
Doors opened at 5:30 PM, we decided to be casually late thinking the concert would start sometime around 7:00 PM. We got there right before 7:00 PM, and an artist by the name of G-Eazy got on stage shortly after.We have never heard of him, and although he grew on us both...he probably shouldn't try to dance. He preformed for less than an hour, and the crowd was hoppin'.
Then we waited. And waited. And waited. The people watching was top notch. Who doesn't like to watch people getting wasted, and making complete fools of themselves!? Okay, maybe that is just us, but we had a riot.
At 9:30 PM, I was ready for bed. Paul and I laughed about how old we are. The show didn't start for another 30 minutes, but when it did...we were ready. Paul instantly messed his back up from jumping around, reiterating the fact...we are old.
Lil' Wayne and Drake were so entertaining, but clearly the Salt Lake Valley likes Lil' Wayne a little more. They are high, literally and figuratively. Drake is who we came to see, and he didn't disappoint. They have great chemistry on stage, and had us laughing too many times to count.
We didn't end up getting home until close to 1:00 AM, after we were involved in a hit and run on the way home. Yes, those drunk people aren't as funny when they get in their cars.
It was an absolute blast, but Paul and I can have fun doing pretty much anything. I just love that I am married to that guy! I couldn't hear for 3 days, and I would do it all over again in a second.