At the end of the concert, they gave out a select few guitar picks with their logo on it. As everyone was clearing out and the band was tearing down their stage, Keith said, I wish I had one of those picks. I said, Ok babe, I'll get you one. Our group all laughed at me. I walked up to the stage and just and held my hand up and smiled. The guy shook his head and gave me his pick. I ran it back to Keith. He was so happy:))))) Anything for my babe!
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