A star is born

Lesson #11: Never sit in the front row of a Branson theater.

We went to the Comedy Jamboree yesterday and were thoroughly enjoying the show in our front row seats. Unfortunately the show involves some audience participation. Yup that good looking gal is me. I had to get up on stage and do the chicken dance (all of those years of robotics paid off as the chicken dance was played at least once during every competition). I was grateful that there wasn't anybody else there that I knew. I can only imagine what Lynn and Dustin would have said if they were there and Kelsey would still be giving me a hard time. Sheila was so busy laughing she only got the one picture but they did sell DVD's of the show so we have pictures of the whole thing.
PS Watching the chicken dance didn't help much because he was ALWAYS a couple of beats behind.

Happy Mothers Day to all of you Moms out there. In the spirit of the holiday, I am going to be extra attentive to Sheila all day today. I will attempt to go the entire day without picking on her once (probably won't make it but it's the thought that counts).