I'm sorry, WHAT??
I'm pretty sure my heart rate shot up immediately, because I am a H-U-G-E Biggest Loser fan. Add to that I'm pretty much a complete celebrity nerd, and I was having a cow already and I hadn't even seen him. So i threatened Jason within an inch of his life that he better not be lying to me and he said that he was just standing right there but he didn't know where he went. No! I might have missed my chance??!! So we set out to find him and started walking all over the field.
Suddenly, Jason says the words: "There he is."

He was gracious enough to take a few pictures with me and when Kylie came over he talked to her about it being her birthday the day before and was so, so sweet to us. Because he could've easily had someone tell us to go away, or something, but he didn't. So we finally left him alone, which I kind of think Jason had to initiate because I'm pretty sure I would've just stood there beside him for a while blubbering if someone hadn't made me stop.
Seriously, look at that guy in the blue jacket and tell me he doesn't look like Clark Kent?
Even after we walked back over to Heather and Dad I was completely out of breath and my heart rate was somewhere in the been jogging for 30 minutes range, and my mouth was so dry from hyperventilating all over the place that I sounded like a crazed lunatic in the desert- need water....and my sister-in-law looks at me and says "So people like you do exist." and then I proceeded to tell her about the time I followed Brad Paisley through the Nashville airport and sort of did the same thing to him that I did to Dolvett only not quite as intense.
So far 2013 is turning out to be a pretty fantastic year.
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