I've never really been a Brad Paisley fan. Sure, he's a great singer and musician, I loved his lyrics and music, but I'd never been "head-over-heels" about him. So I'm not exactly sure what I was expecting when I went to Paisley's recent concert but it was the first concert ever for me -- numero UNO -- and I was excited.
On the night of the performance, my family opted to take two cars, seeing as we had different destinations after the concert. As we drove there, we were greeted by a never-ending line of red brake lights. After painstakingly waiting in the ridiculously long traffic line, I received a text from my mother in the opposite car -- "Did you bring the tickets??"