Monday, July 20, 2009

Camp Blownstar 2009

Before Allen lynches me, here are the goodies from our night of honky tonkin':

The stage the the 11th Street Cowboy Bar:

Dale Watson with Allen...

... Georgia...


... and yours truly!

(Yes, you can see the hat. Photos of the infamous boots come later!)

And now, for a little honky tonkin' music:




Enjoy! (More good stuff later! And thank you, Allen, for getting my Yankee butt out on the dance floor!)

5 comments:

  1. It was a fun time. Iloved hearing the old tunes he sang. I still say you make one hot cowgirl!

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  2. I had a good time too, even though some people WORE FLIP FLOPS !

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  3. Ouch. I didn't know we would be leaving the compound. Next year (because there MUST be a next year), I will bring appropriate footwear for dancing, though I don't have boots as kick ass as Leslie's. Someone else will have to deflect the rhinestone cowboy advances if I am sans a footwear excuse.

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  4. Jackie- Bwhahahha. I'll cover your back. I bet if one was to touch the rhinestone band he would start crying like a little girl...

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