My sister loooooooves Amy Grant. Has forever. I tease her whenever I get her her car, because I know I'm going to be hearing some Amy at some point.
This is how I think all of this came about... Heather and our friend Marti both wanted to see Amy and since Heather's birthday was a week or so ago (and no, I still haven't given my beloved, adored sister a present - I am lame. We've discussed it and she agrees that I'm lame, but loves me anyway) ... where was I? Oh yes - Marti bought Heather's ticket as a birthday gift (I might be wrong about that, but who really cares??) The point is: Marti won BACKSTAGE PASSES to the concert and was even able to be at the sound check! And Marti, being such a good friend (who ALWAYS remembers birthdays) gave Heather a backstage pass too! Really? How can I compete with that?
I'm thinking their excitement is close to what I would be feeling if I ever get to meet my pretend boyfriend, Sting.
(btw, I tried, like, 8 times to include the pic of Amy and Marti also, but it wouldn't work. Boo Typepad!)