What A Disappointment

The CMA Awards.

In true Sam and Kate fashion.

We go downtown trying to find scalped tickets.

Well.

You know how they say 3rd time's a charm?

Yeah, phych.

It would have worked if we were going anywhere else.

But the CMA Awards, i mean- c'mon.

You cant get better than that.

$100 cash. cute looks. battering eyelashes. heels.

check. check. check. and check.

Now the hard part is, getting around those tough big intimidating black guys who are the ones selling tickets.

So, instead we went to plan B (not really)

We were on our way there, and we dug some trash.

cereal box *cough cough*

and i drew up a little sign.

I ran out of room for the full "tickets" so we just did "tix" instead.

Sadly, i kinda sorta maybe left it in the car when we started walking to the Bridgestone.

Butterlove and Samuel

Snookie.

The chicken, was just dancing away on the street. So we decided to take a little snapshot.

Me and Elvis are tight.

Long Story Short.

The tickets were starting at $400 a piece!

$400 DOLLARS A PEICE!

FOR SOMETHING I COULD WATCH AT HOME IN MY WARM COMFY BED?!

Yeah, right.

ill pass.

so instead we went downtown to the hot HonkyTonks of Nashville.

it was better anyway.

xoxoilovecountrymusic