Faded country music coming from inside the building was all I could hear as I approached.
The rustling of identification being pulled out of their original components and the smell of
excitement filled the air as the line grew tighter and the people started pushing their way
forward. The man behind me was rubbing against me in a struggle to enter the building as
if we had been lovers in the past. The closer I got to the building I began to hear the
music even louder. I had never been to Dallas before and I was bound and determined to
have a good time. My sister, Melissa, and I finally entered the bar and began to move
comfortably around the gigantic arena. Immediately after entering the bar a greeter took
our cover charge and said, “Welcome to Billy Bob’s. The world’s largest Honky Tonk
Bar.” To this day I have no idea what “honky tonk” means.
As we walked down the first hallway, I noticed framed hand prints in clay. At first
I thought a local kindergarten......
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