Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Whoa, it's Wednesday!


Stupid title, but I had to think of something! Ah, I'm in a quirky mood today. I've been awake since 4:30 and it's catching up with me. Concentration is out of the question, so I think I'll just do a little rambling blog...like rambling Bo, only it's me. Oh brother.

I've lost count of my Bo shows and times I've "met" him. It might be fun to try and list them. Maybe I won't forget anything...


AI tour Birmingham

Katrina Concert Pelham

HOB Cleveland

Club Fathom Chattanooga

Southaven, MS Fair

Bo Bice Day Helena

City Fest Montogomery

AL Adventures Bessemer

The Tabernacle Atlanta

Sherman Theater Stroudsburg

Berea, OH Fair

Huntsville Big Spring Jam

Exit/In Nashville

Rochester, NY

Buffalo, NY

Kent Stage Kent, OH

Trussville Wal-Mart

Huntsville Wal-Mart

AL Adventures Bessemer

Ft. Benning, GA

Cumming, GA Fair

Auto Show Birmingham

Lecia's Party

HOB Atlantic City

Sherman Theater Stroudsburg

Evans, GA

Sutton, WV

Pittsburgh,PA
Jacksonville, FL
Silver Springs, FL

Pub 261 Pelham

Cleveland, OH

HOB Myrtle Beach

Cary, NC

Suffolk, VA

Sellersville, PA

Annapolis, MD

Wolf Trap Vienna, VA

I think that's all the concerts/appearances. There are 38 there and I've "met" him at all of them except for about 7. I'm very blessed to have seen him so many times and to have him recognize me and remember my name. It's my accent. He'd call me Patty if I didn't open my mouth to talk. But who can forget my horrid Alabama mountain accent?? In AC I walked up and he said, "Hi Patty" and I said, no...and went on to ask him to sign my picture to the Library Girls. He did, then looked up at me and said, "BoLisa." I found it amusing that he remembered my name after he heard me talk! He hasn't messed up since then. In fact, he's progressed from BoLisa to just plain Lisa. Now if he'd just progress to inviting me and Jimmy over for dinner...LOL, I'm just kidding. Sorta.

Now that I've blathered on about all that, I think I'll blather on about how much Bo has changed since his Idol days. I look back at that young guy and then I look at Bo today and wow, what a difference! He gets better and better looking as he ages. His hair has grown literally a foot or more and he's evolved into such a fashionista! I love to see him wear his designer jeans, expensive shirts and fancy shoes and boots. He looks wonderful in them! His clothes were so baggy on Idol. Now they fit him, man, do they fit him!! But I do get tickled at him and his facial hair. He shaves off everything except the little soul patch, and as a tour progresses he eventually evolves into mountain man Bo. I do not say this to be derogatory. I adore all his different looks, especially mountain man. It makes him seem so...unrestrained, wild, dangerous. Ok, that's a bit melodramatic, but you get my gist. One of my favorite pictures of him ever is the picture of him in the recording studio during TRT and he has on a Kanga hat and he has the full beard and the look is he giving that camera would kill. It's like, "Get that damn thing out of my face." Ooooh. I like that Bo. I don't ever want him to look at ME like that, but the Kevin side of him is really hot.

Motorcycle Bo is another thing that is hot hot hot. Man. I just hope he's careful. Yes, I'm a worry wart. But the motorcycle is so big and he's so small and trucks are huge and I just worry. Like most men, I'm sure he's roll his eyes and pooh pooh me for worrying about the danger. The best description of him ever ever ever is one given by a British lady. She says he's not small...she would describe him as "strong, wiry and capable." Is that not a hoot? A hoot, but oh so true!

Had enough from me today? I need to move on to something productive in my real life. But I adore Bo and BoLand; they take away all my stress...God bless Harold Elwin Bice, Jr, more affectionately known as Bo. :)

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