Last Friday, Nick and I got off of work early and headed down to Roanoke Rapids, NC to see Willie Nelson in concert. The venue, was nothing but a field, with a removable stage, but other than the heat it was fabulous. Willie absolutely blew me away and I wasn't the only one. The lady next to me, Joan, kept saying, "I just want to touch him." And we almost could have from our seats. The tickets said the show would start at 5:30, but Willie didn't roll in until about 7:30, so we had a lot of time to kill (drink) before the concert. The first thing that excited me was this.

That's right, all of us high rollers got our own special porta-potty section, not to be defiled by all of those regular lawn people. We had porta-sinks. I've never seen those before and neither had most of the people there apparently, there was a gentleman working at the concert that night whose sole purpose was to say, "the foot peddle, you turn on the water with the foot peddle."
The next exciting thing was free Koozies.
Then Merle Haggard came out.

The couple behind us were big Merle fans, but Joan and I were waiting for the best part.
Ohmigod! There's Willie.

There's Willie with his hand in the air.

I seriously, could have died after this concert and my life would have been complete. No one can do it like Willie can.