Way back on February 21st, I was just so edified and had the opportunity to feast on the Lords words all day. Do I sound smart or what? Jess and I went to the Stake Women's Conference. Then, my family went to Katy Miller's birthday party and I went to musical fireside that featured The Nashville Tribute Band. So, I felt super bad for missing Katy's birthday. She was celebrating at Top Golf. We all know how much I love and adore Katy and golf. Okay, so we all know how much I love and adore Katy. I took golf in college as one of my four P.E.'s that they require a business major to have. I still know nothing about golf. Coach Sigona would tell us that we could go home after we had hit a bucket of balls. I had this huge fear that I would have to spend the night at the driving range, because it would take me all night to hit my bucket of balls. So, in a fit of panic, while he wasn't looking, I would just chunk as many balls into the driving range quickly as possible. That is a true story. I hate golf. I even hate miniature golf which is crazy, because I spent about a bazillion hours at Mountasia Family Fun Center. Mountasia was a miniature golf establishment and I happened to be dating one of their key employees - Fred Fortenberry.
Anyway, while my family hung out and golfed with Katy I enjoyed the musical stylings of The Nashville Tribute Band. Which is LDS (the politically correct term for Mormons) country music. I went all by myself and just had the best time and enjoyed the music of my people-- you know, Rednecks. It was the best.
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