We went to a concert at the oldest dance hall in Texas. 4 1/2 hour drive through the country.

Except, GPS recommended this short cut, good, then a second short cut...BAD! We turned onto some road in the middle of nowhere, no traffic, just ranches on either side, and out of nowhere, with no rough road warning signs, at 65 mph, we hit dips and humps that sent the car airborne, landed with a thud, and we then drove 40 mph or slower. When we unloaded luggage, I discovered something had smacked my laptop and the screen was destroyed. Wish I could sue GPS Woman!

Here is a taste of the cool band we saw, a lead singer and super great guitarist who has not lost any of his voice or licks, 50 years into his career. Dear One had to stand on a bench to get this view.