Whew

All I'm saying is that hanging for an art show IS NOT EASY. When things are difficult I always compare it to running a marathon. Remodeling a kitchen? Harder than a marathon. Laying hardwood floors? Harder than a marathon. Painting? Easier than a marathon. Riding your kitchen designers ass to figure out exactly WHY they have not ordered your countertops yet because you are sick and freaking tired of being without a kitchen sink and dishwasher and range for the last 10 weeks? Infinitely tougher than a marathon. Hanging for an art show in a non-air conditioned studio when temps have been in the 90s all week? Harder than a marathon and a helluva lot more frustrating. Too many cooks in a kitchen that was waaaay too hot. But, it's hung and Brent's next show starts Saturday night. I'll post a proper link to the show tomorrow but for now I am BEAT and heading to bed.

Oh, and one last thing. To all the redneck freaks in town for CMA fest: PLEASE REMOVE YOUR COWBOY HATS. Unless you plan to wrangle cattle up and down Broad it is so incredibly cliche. Real Nashvillians do NOT wear them. Or cowboy boots. We're seriously just normal people with normal jobs, bolos not required. I will probably have a body count of boot-scooters to share with you guys on Monday once all the dust has settled because they are apparently unfamiliar with traffic and how one should not walk out in front of it. I guess that's to be expected when you spend most of your time out on the ranch.