Obviously, I love me some boy bands. That's not a secret to anyone. When I was 6 years old, I fell in love with my first boy band and my life hasn't been the same since. I remember sitting in a rocking chair at my parent's house watching an ABC (or was it NBC?) interview with 3 long haired kids singing gibberish and from that moment on, I was hooked.
Last night, I helped a friend out at Million Dollar Show, a charity concert at the Ryman Auditorium. When I got there, I just assumed it would be a bunch of country acts that I couldn't care less about, but then FREAKIN' HANSON WALKED BY!
I sat there completely starstruck for a few minutes, still trying to figure out what was going on, until someone told me that they were surprise guests at the show. So, from there all I could think about was how I was gonna find my way to the front row and finally experience my life goal of seeing them live. And guess what? I MADE THAT S*** HAPPEN!
Honestly, I'm still trying to recover from this moment.