The WOO factor was runnin' high last night as Poops found herself in her element with live country music. Hey, it ain't the Ryman, but we had a good time! Besides the usual instrumentation there was a fiddle and a slide guitar to accompany some singers who are all headed for something big. The highlight of my night (besides dancing with the head cowboy) was meeting almost-four-year-old Joshua and watching him follow his Daddy around on the stage before the show. Later he and Mom moved up to the VIP room over the stage to catch Dad in action. Even got a t-shirt and a CD.

Sometimes it's good to be Poopie.