Connie finds us the next day. We’re all a bit tired.
Shelli on the main stage. Not a bad view from my seat.
Surprise guest speaker Thurl Bailey, a retired Utah Jazz player.
He sang and had us all swooning.
The line to get our picture with him was so long, Chris picks out a boulder to throw at the people in front of us.
If Thurl shows up at convention every year I think we’ll always go.
All the girls bought his cd’s and Lindsey got an autographed pic. Funny.
Saving seats on the last day. We are beat.
Hard to see this but Ash made us all name tags. Mine got lost the first day and Connie found it on the street and returned it. Random!
Trying to show the magnitude of the crowd. Over 4000 in attendance.