I turned 27 today, but don't worry. It was amazing!
My dad rang the doorbell at home before I had even finished walking in the door. Mom had been hanging out in Dallas all day with Treva and Terresa Westmoreland, who is in town for a little while.
Everyone met up at our place before popping out for birthday dinner and Snarky Puppy at Prophet Bar. HG SPLY Co. had a 45min wait, so we wandered down to Company Cafe instead. There was no wait there, and the food was delish!
It turned out that Snarky Puppy wasn't playing on the same stage they did last year. I guess it's technically still the Prophet Bar, but it was actually The Door on the backside of Prophet Bar's building. The line was out the door, down the block, and around the corner. There must've been over1200 people there. It was SO GOOD.
Magda kicked off the show, and of course she was already crying after the first tune. The band performed amazingly, I got to hang out with the guys, I saw Eric and his wife, and Rachel and Jon even came to the show! It was a late night, but I had the best time. ]
Seriously, look at this. Cory Henry played a freaking KEYTAR solo, and it was brainpoppingly great.