The Real Lumberjacks Of Tennessee
Wednesday, June 29, 2011

Good News!

We made it to Nashville and my hubs who MAKES IT HAPPEN, made it happen. And we've got ourselves another night here at our hotel. So now there's only the small matter of tickets standing between Bono, his leather pants and me. And that, sir, is just a technicality. 

And then there's the bad news:

We left the mountains without getting to see this:

 I am devastated. 

I'll see you soon. Off to eat pancakes at some famous place because that's what I need, pancakes in this vacation bloated body. 





Joann




30 comments:

Mama Insomnia said...

It was so slow at work the other day that a co-worker and I watched an entire hour of some sort of Lumberjack competion on ESPN. You are really missing out on that video!
Enjoy your pancakes and I'm keeping my fingers crossed that you score a run in with Bono!!

MrsJenB said...

Fingers crossed for you!

And mmm...pancakes...

Anita @ GoingALittleCoastal said...

Hey, can I borrow your hubs for a bit? I got some things that I need made happened.

ps. get the blueberry pancakes

Annabelle said...

Wow. I like a man who can make things happen. I suspect tickets are easily handled.

Now will this same fabulous hubby do you the solid of making the Bono thing happen for you too? Cuz that would be a helluva nice thing to do.

Eva Gallant said...

Just stay out of Bono's pants!

Stephanie said...

So happy to hear you got your room. Good Luck with the tickets and with meeting the man himself :)

twelvedaysold said...

W00t! I knew your husband could get that extra room. Good luck!

Funny in My Mind said...

One of my blog girls just saw the concert, here is her address in case you want some Bono pics:
http://chinamommy04.blogspot.com/

Alison@Mama Wants This said...

Yay! Fingers and toes crossed for you to get those tickets! Say hi to Bono for me ;)

Livin' In Duckville said...

Clicking my 'ruby reds' together in hopes & prayers that hubby can make it happen again for tickets!! Wow! He is just like the wizard!... Lucky you!

Mommie Dearest Strikes Again said...

OK, somehow I completely missed your earlier post about your vacation plans!

Yay you! I'm keeping my fingers crossed too...and will be looking forward to some awesome Bono pics soon.

So sory about you having to miss that Lumberjack thing. THAT would have been blog fodder for sure!

Kimberly said...

Bono and leather pants...nom nom...wait I mean pancakes

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Suniverse said...

Mmmm . . . lumberjack pancakes.


Delicious.

Baby Sister said...

Yay for Hubby and his awesomeness!! That is totally cool. :) Enjoy the concert!! And the pancakes. Cause when can you really have too many pancakes?

Shell said...

So happy to hear you got the extra night. I have no doubt you will score the tickets, too!

Julie said...

Dinner AND show?

Powered by STIHL???

How did you resist the Lumberjack Feud?

You're a stronger woman than I.

Clearly.

(all my fingers and toes crossed for you and Bono. it's destiny.)

p.s. Pancakes are never a bad idea.

Liz said...

I'm glad he worked his magic! Enjoy!

Mrs. Pickle said...

Holy shit that is devastating! I would love to see that! I feel sad for you :(

Cheeseboy said...

That is a bummer about Bono, but look at the bright side, it keeps the dream alive!

There is a famous place for pancakes that is not iHop?

The Chicken's Consigliere said...

Something funny going on...my prompt tells me there is an updated post here somewhere but I can't find it. Arrrrgggggh. You're not out trolling the highways, hoping to find a stranded irish guy are you? Well, guess I wouldn't blame you.

Brahm (alfred lives here) said...

Okay that lumberjack event sounds like some adult film I once --- err, a friend of mine once --- picked up in San Francisco.

Gay porn. Yep, I said it...

Judie said...

If you are coming home by way of Chattanooga, there is a cafe and gas station on the road down Lookout Mountain. I don't remember the name but there is a big sign that says "Eat Here And Get Gas"

le Chef said...

Blogger isn't letting me read your latest post, because apparently you didn't meet Bono on the blurb I clicked on.
But hey, my sister was at one of his concerts and her friend threw her bra on stage, and it seems he thought it was her, so he had her come up to get it. One look at her chest and he guessed it wasn't hers.
I wasn't there ... just reporting rumors. ;)

Sparkling said...

Oooh oooh was it the Pancake Pantry where you ate famous pancakes????

The Empress said...

Is there a second post here?

My computer's wonky.

I hate that.

The Lady's Lounge said...

Um... lumberjack event? Looks like porn for chicks to me.
Who do I have to talk to to book it here in Montreal?

FranceRants said...

Cracker Barrel pancakes?

The CB that originated in Tenn-O-See?

Y-frickin-U-M

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