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Needless to say, we had a blast! Destin is beyond beautiful. I am glad to be home with the kids. We missed them the most :) ENJOY our pixs!








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"Do you know what I mean?"
"Lewis and Oscar"

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for·tu·i·tous–happening or produced by chance; accidental: a fortuitous encounter. fluke–an accidental advantage; stroke of good luck.
So here's my story—Saturday night, Andrew and I had tickets to go see Mandy Moore at the Verizon Wireless Theatre downtown. Seeing as how Andrew and I are NOT the nightlife downtown concert going people, we had no clue parking at the Bayou Place was CASH ONLY. Guess what? We NEVER carry cash. NEVER. The show started at 8:00, it was 7:30 and we had NO cash to park. So we started driving around downtown looking for an ATM. I didn't see any banks, but I saw several hotels. I started thinking that hotels have to have ATMs. So we pulled into one hotel and it was super crowded so I made Andrew pull out. He started to get irritated with me and the situation. We started heading toward the Brown Convention Center and I saw the Hilton. I told Andrew that they HAVE to have an ATM because they have conferences so he pulled into the hotel drive and I jumped out. I ran in, spotted the ATM machine, and got in line, as there were two people in line. While waiting in line, I happened to notice that all the people in the lobby are Hispanic. I noticed an event going on at the Toyota Center next door, so maybe it is a cultural even? Then I noticed two tour buses to my right and once again, I think to myself how odd. My thoughts drift back to the task at hand and how I might miss MY show because Andrew and I are IDIOTS! The line in front of me finally moves a bit, and I hear some commotion to my left. All of the sudden I see three men moving through the lobby hugging people, signing things, talking to people. I notice that they look different. I can't explain it, but they reeked of self importance or something. Two of the men walk right past me and look me straight in the eyes. I almost felt like they could see right through me, it was one of the weirdest feelings I have ever felt. Then the third guy walked past me and I smiled at him. Hey, Texas charm J He was cute! The men continued to greet some people behind me, and I got my cash and RAN to the car. Andrew and I got to the concert with a few minutes to spare! After entering the Verizon Center, I picked up a flyer for upcoming concerts and I noticed that Mana (http://www.vh1.com/artists/az/mana/bio.jhtml) was playing at the Toyota Center this weekend. Yeah, that was who I saw. MANA, the freakin Latin rock superstars! Geez, I am so white it hurts! So....I guess I had a fortutious fluke encounter with a superstar, the only thing is, I had no idea it was happening to me! HA! That figures, the story of my life!

























