It poured -- skies just opened, and it poured.
Still, we grabbed our folding chairs, rain gear...
Ian drove up from Madison,
and we arrived at CountryJam just as they took the stage.
Early -- things were moved around, acts were cancelled or changed.
And then the blue skies returned and for three hours they sang to us...
three hours!
three hours!
People danced, sang back and were happy.
And, to hear thousands sing the chorus..."free as we'll ever be" with the
Zac Brown Band
magic, pure magic...
Every now & again you capture that moment,
tuck it way way back knowing it is special & will
be cherished.
Standing there, last night with Dave & Ian and thousands
of other folks that had arrived in Eau Claire-
Didn't matter our ethnicity, socioeconomic status, political views...
under that one sky, with mud on our feet
we were all happy -- just happy.
And we sang...
This is how it rolls in the country -- in Eau Claire, Wisconsin
on a wet, stormy Saturday night.
on a wet, stormy Saturday night.
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P.S.
The flag was made with a piece of wooden snow fence -- painted & faded just so.
Kari
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