Today. Is. The. Day.
I’ve got my ticket. I got my sunscreen. I got my bug spray. I got my drunk people spray too.
Bring it, Churchill Downs. Hit me with your best shot.
That’s right: HullabaLOU. More specifically: Jon Bon Jovi.
Even more specifically: Me, Abby and our Little Skipper all screaming along to Livin’ On A Prayer.
That was a necessary visual.
OK, so I’m stoked. I can’t wait to be blasted with music all the live long day. And boogie to my heart’s content. And to have the day off work… with my girlfriends… yep, that sho’ is nice. Although it isn’t perfect. I could live without the crowd, the people that will drink way too much and the heat. But I’ll make do. I have to make do. Because Mr. Bon Jovi is the last act. And he needs to sing to me.
Eat your heart out, Anamaris!