Yes, ladies, this is my husband. Mohawk and all.
What a fun weekend, even though now I'm holding my throbbing head and clutching my stomach. Ow, oh.
The show was great, they raised a little over 1000 bucks, which is pretty damn good for my little town.
My buddy's (that's what I call my husband, keep that in mind for future reference) band rocked my ass. They were so good. They played a cover of Pride from U2 that made the hair stand up on my arms. Good stuff.