I decided to put on some Kid Rock and relive one of the amazing nights I had this past summer.
One of my mom’s friends somehow had 2 extra tickets to one of Kid Rock’s 8 sold out Michigan shows. Perched dead center on the hill at DTE, dancing, screaming, and singing along to every explicit line with your mom and people you hardly know is something everyone should try. Oh, and I came home with a shirt that says “Kid Rock’s Best Motherfuckin’ Night Ever”, and you know what? It definitely was one of the best.