Last night about an hour before last call my girls called me. They said we need to karaoke. We need to do the female version of “You Broke Up With Me!”
I replied, “I’m in bed.”
They replied “We are walking in your front door.” They were.
So the driver was in the driveway and the girls were in my house. I tossed on some clothes and left a note in case anyone woke up. We made a quick 25 mile drive run to “The No-Name Saloon”. We got our groove on. We sang our song. And we hopped back in to get this old lady back home where she belonged.
It was fun! I am glad I have that memory. You get to take your memories with you.