WHO'S GOING TO VEGAS TO SEE KRACKER AND KID ROCK MAY 18? I AM!!!!
WHO ELSE IS GOING? I got the west coast schiznig! Whatchu got? Tell me later.
A half a day later and three tickets in my hand: Oh, so nobody is going to Vegas, huh? Y'all can't be burnt already?
Burnt? Or this post is in the wrong place? Somebody tell me where to connect with Kid mf'n Rockers that are going DOWN! Down to Vegas! I've met up with other fans on just two occasions in the past 10 years. It would be slick if I could in Vegas. Either way I'm sure I'll see some of the KRockers from the site.
Kid Rock show up in Tecumseh,
Kid Rock show up in Tecumseh, MI? Won't happen. Girls from this small town don't meet rock stars. I swear nothing ever happens here - the sidewalks roll up at 9pm LOL! I do hang out around St. Clair Shores (family) and been to Romeo for festivals/parades (again, with family). Never planned on or intended to meet Bob. If I ever did, I would probably just wave and smile. He has his life too. But, I would never forget seeing him :)
I'm just sayin' it is what it
I'm just sayin' it is what it is...I guess a woman can dream, right?
Oh, but I'd need to pay
Oh, but I'd need to pay $170ish to expedite my passport since the cruise is fast approaching. I have all the paperwork including my expired one and I know how to get it done easily and quickly thanks to someone who helps me get smarter with my phone, but I'm trying not to sweat that sorta small stuff. :) And I'm sure I could figure out a sitter OF great care, willing to travel to experience a well-deserved vacation or hang out here however those kinda details pan out. :)
What a soul-thrilling thought
What a soul-thrilling thought! :) My joy couldn't be contained at thinking he'd be near me! :) I'd love to hang with him! :) It certainly would be the Heaven sung about! :) That said, with all the beautiful, kind, generous, & gracious things he does for countless Villagers & the known demands for his attention, time, & efforts, this little ville gal would do everything in her power to respect his privacy. He deserves & would receive it unconditionally. Not a word would be said...to anyone...despite its gleeful temptation...I'd promise. Montanans are known for such things. Many famous people have places here in the beautiful, peaceful Bitterroot, but where I do not know, nor do I stalker seek them out. There's a reason they're here amongst down to earth real human beings; they're ones too. Jobs, fame, & fortune are but icing on cake; good hearts & honest souls are what really matter here. If funds allowed, I'd love to provide him a bottle of Red Stag...I'd love to offer what precious little I have just to see his delightful smile...I hope he knows I'd want to give him anything his heart desired...I hope he'd understand my financial limitations but my opulent love wealth. I'd treasure a door knocking, but, I too wouldn't know what to say...I'd want to say something clever, profound, or funny (oh just to hear him laugh), but I think I'd be tongue tied or say something babbling or idiotic (I'd be ok tho cuz it might make him laugh so it's worth it)...but I believe there may also be no need for words...maybe, as our meeting eyes speak volumes, a knowing smile about all we want to say would be all that's needed, oh, & a hug...I'm a hugger, so definitely a hug, it speaks all that a tongue is so woefully inadequate to do in such circumstances...& then I'd suggest Red Stag sippin' to ease my don't wanna be awkward but can't help it nerves. I'd try big golf to learn & see him crackin' up at my efforts. I can't bear missing him; cruising'd be my dream come true! :)
I know...if he drove up
I know...if he drove up through the mud in his Tahoe? or Yukon? to the side of my Sharrot Hill Loop cottage as seen in posted videos (where my car is usually parked except the really no snow on the ground spring like weather prevents such things so I park elsewhere)...we could hang out in complete and total privacy, after I took a few moments to calm my barking but gentle if you don't reach your hand out right away protector, because I don't see or talk to my hosts for days and no one comes knocking on my door really ever except for Witnesses of the not Detroit, Michigan style.
On second thought, I wouldn't
On second thought, I wouldn't want the distraction so my protector'd take a time out in the bathroom if a vehicle pulled up. I'm in charge lest she forgets and she's been fine on the rare occasion she's been there before. It's funny, she has her initial protect nature but then she's the biggest sweetie, cracks me up the total ends of the spectrum upon which she operates. I love to hear her soft 'snores' as I'm at my computer or her deep satisfied groans when I'm rubbing her ears. Or her groan she let's out as she does her best downward dog impression while at the same time stretching out her head, which at that moment bears a striking similarity to an Ewok :) (although I can't call her one because it sounds to her like walk and she gets excited even if we've already been - I have to spell w-a-l-k, r-i-v-e-r, and c-a-r for sure). While it's in her nature to protect, I relish our walks as, after training, I now allow her to come with me when I'm hanging out with the horses (whose size doesn't scare me as much anymore - they have such a quiet, peaceful presence). The other day, as I was introducing myself to a couple new to me horses, I looked down at one point and she was lifting her snout to the horse's nose which was bent down to hers...my heart was taken to another level of tenderness as their smellers touched.
See this is another thing.
See this is another thing. You peeps in Michigan think you see him all the time. I saw him! Driving a blank...rolling... I have to ask. Are you all sure? There has got to be more than one blonde straight ironed long haired bearded mustached flannel shirt wearing Bob look alikes driving Caddies, boat, trucks, through the backwoods next to your house. Anna, are you positive or maybe? Sorry just re read, you are specing, pardon moi. The other thing I am thinking is if so, why give him up? He'll just go the other way next time, lol. Poor guy driving on 75...people waving, he must be just sick to death of it.
Yeah, I agree, it must have
Yeah, I agree, it must have its good parts, but preciously few moments may that "one blonde straight ironed (but I love the natural a lot, too...mmm) long haired [goteed] [thumbs up] flannel shirt wearing [Mr. Ritchie] get all to his true self...just hanging...nothing fancy, simple, unassuming, maybe loop strolling, maybe saying hello to neighbors' horses, being with a loving friend, maybe some homemade cooking (if worried inhibitions of what feels like newbie cookin' with limited pans & stock somehow figures out what he'd like for dinner), maybe meeting some good people who most don't know he's Kid Rock, they'd just know a good heart & delightful smile when they shook his hand...or maybe not...I'd probably want him all to myself, at least the first time...I've waited as patiently as I can for so long now. That's what I'd wish for him regardless of how brief he could stay, at least there would be those precious moments & memories to build on. Ahh, but alas, Blue, I'm in Montana, not Michigan, & I ain't seen him here...not unless you count that guy who kinda looked like him, who about a year ago now, drove by when I was standing outside a Saloon thinking of someone special...I admit, it was ballsy of me to keep looking, I don't know what came over me, I'd never done that before ever...but it was dark & fleeting, though, so I don't think it was him, I didn't see any flannel or anything & it wasn't no Caddie...I still don't know if it was a Tahoe or Yukon which is kinda drivin' me a little crazier (uh oh, lol) :) ...but the guy's eyes, well, I'd seen them before...sounds crazy but it was in one of my dreams long before then. I wrote a song about him shortly after that night...it surprised me the ease & speed with which it came...oh, if only he'd see it if it were posted...I'd like to think he knows about it, but he's probably really busy so the couple of minutes may not work for him right now...Not mad, just want him to see my smile & hear my voice so he knows:)
Anna hun, you do know that he
Anna hun, you do know that he is in a private relationship for almost 5 years now right? Unnamed, but from what I understand a very nice young lady?
Thank you for your kind
Thank you for your kind concern, Blue. I understand the information you've shared. I have the utmost respect for committment between two people and I love that you stand up for his choice in honoring committment. He may have issues you don't care for, but stand up committment guys, especially in his business, I'm thinking may hopefully garner a little respect. I have a whole lot of respect for him especially in this regard. I also appreciate you watchin' out for my heart :)
I'm a man of my convictions.
I'm a man of my convictions.
Call me wrong, call me right.
But I bring my better angels to every fight.
You may not like where I'm goin.
But you SURE KNOW WHERE I STAND.
hate me if you want to...
Love me if you can.
;
''
Not sure who wrote this but I saw it on my fb page from a family member,..I like it and wanted to share it with yall.
I think it was Toby Keith....
I think it was Toby Keith.......Good song!
Sorry you are in a lot of
Sorry you are in a lot of pain Bluesuedeshoe.
Honestly,Bluesuedeshoe,I am
Honestly,Bluesuedeshoe,I am not a stalker or one of " you folks just cannot let him be. "
Just a fun thought in a small town where nothing ever happens. I did respect Mr. Rock and by the way....Rude much Bluesuedeshoe?? I have read several of your posts here and never took you as rude but I definitely did tonight.
You have been around here a
You have been around here a long time. This post is just a bit too much. Obsess much? I am in a lot of pain and I get cranky. Jeez Louise.
Honestly, if you had showed
Honestly, if you had showed up at the door, I could see a very pissed Bob. Kinda stalky. And you wonder why he has security surrounding him, you folks just cannot let him be. For what? A beer and a photo op?
I think it's really cool, but
I think it's really cool, but I would have respected his privacy too. You might of left him the bottle of Red Stag though, on the porch or something, with like a really cool thank you note...but then you wouldn't have it to be sippin' on now. :)