My two friends, Brooklyn and Natalie, and I went to The Band Perry and Gloriana concert this past weekend. Although the concert was in Billings, a good three hours off the ranch, we loved getting dolled up and singing our little hearts out. One of their songs, entitled "Independence," totally gripped me the first time I heard it over a year ago. Listening to it again last night, and especially hearing it live, filled me with a renewed love of my spur of the moment lifestyle that lands me at the end of a long windy road before I even remember to take a breath.
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