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Paint the town red…

I met Vinnie Caruana tonight. It was surreal. That man is the bronze medal of musicians in my book. Frank takes the gold, then Anthony Raneri for the silver, and ever since I was 13 years old, Vinnie takes the bronze. Although it was my first show without my darling husband in quite sometime (kind of upsetting, he was missed by the whole party)… I had an EXCELLENT time. It was an intense show. First time I’ve been so “involved” in a long time. I made some girl bleed (mistakenly), I befriended some big crazy dude with a beard, and had an awesome possum time with everyone else who devoted themselves to every second of their performance. To top it off, I spent the night with my brother and his amazing girlfriend, to whom’s company is insanely valued. I loved every minute of this evening except for the fact that the most perfect man in the world was missing from the events. Its obvious how much I love my husband. It is not necessary to express that to you, it’s pretty much understood.