
Drunk on you and high on summertime
Luke Bryan. Yes, please. Ashley and I went to Luke Bryan’s That’s My Kind of Night tour on Saturday night. Our first seats were in the front section, but we ran into a friend of Ash’s from her running group who just happened to have to extra orchestra seats. So after Cole Swindell, we moved down to the third row. I love Lee Brice, and he was a great opening act. Then it was time for Luke. That man is not afraid to wear tight jeans. And every woman in the crowd was glad for it. It was a fantastic show, and we had a great time.
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WHY IS THIS STRAW NOT LONGER? |
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Cole, Luke, and Lee |
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Luke was tossing beers in the crowd. Guess who caught one? |