Seeing Daughtry in concert was spectacular. The man knows how to put on a great show and has the fantastic voice to back it up. I thought I'd feel out of place at the concert, like we'd be too "old" or something. The weird thing was that we were out of place...but for a different reason. The auditorium was filled with rednecks. Especially Randy the Redneck behind us (I named him). He was a trucker-type about 45-50, there with his fat wife, and teenage pimply son. I got to hear his renditions of the songs, too, which was an added bonus since Randy can't carry a tune worth shit.
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