Frankly, it was up there with my wedding day as some of the best days of my life.
I had to go again.
But we are going to be crazy people and still fly from Texas to Belgium and hope to score tickets at the festival.
Whoops, that's me.
Like one guy from Australia told us he competed in fitness competitions.
He looked like a smaller version of Arnold Schwarzenegger.
And he kept flexing his “guns.”
I didn't score any tickets.
I've never won the lottery.
Or really anything for that matter.
But looking at the above makes me realize I'm lucky in other ways.
And hey, If you are lucky, will you please rub some of that off on me? I'd hate to fly to Belgium and not get in to the festival.
Ok, so I would try to sneak in the festival and end up in jail in a different country and you'd never hear from me again. And we don't want that.
Don't forget to link up for Sami!!