Turn up your volume.
My husband is known for rocking the air guitar from time to time in the truck.
He strums his console.
Like a dork.
When the right song comes on, he loses himself in the music.
This is what goes on when J thinks I'm sleeping while he's driving, and Patty Loveless' He Hurt Me Bad (In A Real Good Way) comes on the radio:
What you can't see if that he's also fingering the chords with his left hand up by the steering wheel.
He just got a mandolin for his birthday the other day.
He just got a mandolin for his birthday the other day.
I'm working on getting some covert video of him rocking out to Steve Earle's Copperhead Road.
Stay tuned.
1 comment:
hahaha!!! my husband would KILL me if i posted something like this! too funny! and p.s. your farmer husband is SMOKIN' HOT!! ;)
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