Big Horn Bash

So Dad and I went to Big Horn, Wyoming, in the Big Horn Mountains (duh) for the Big Horn Bash because there is this band, Simply Jane, that Dad really likes, has a few of their CDs, and they were having a free concert. Well, forget Simply Jane. Jalan Crossland was freaking awesome. He plays old timey country music, folk, and bluegrass music on guitar and banjo. He was the national champion of finger picking, and he's from Ten Sleep, Wyoming, which is just on the other side of the Big Horn Mountains. AMAZING guitarist. And he's left handed. Can't beat that with a stick. I could have listened to him for a few more hours instead of Simply Jane, but oh well. We left early 'cause it was loud and my feet/back hurt and I think Dad was getting a headache.

But Dad and I got some good one on one time together, just to talk and stuff. It was really nice. I honestly cannot remember the last time we did something like that. I really enjoyed it.