It's no secret in the Graebner home that I am a fan of Keith Urban. It's all Kyle's fault as he introduced me to country music and took me to my first Keith Urban concert. We were suppose to go to this concert together, but last minute, he had to be out of town for work. So we made it a girls night. Full disclosure...going to a Keith Urban concert is much better as a girls night. Why do I love Keith Urban concerts so much? Well, I really enjoy his music and know almost every song...which makes for a good concert in itself. And, in my opinion, he is the best live performer that I have witnessed - meaning, he makes the concert/his music/the experience fun. He involves the audience. And...well, he is easy on the eyes : )
I am a fan...borderline groupie. My claim to fame is that he kissed my hand after a concert that I went to with Courtney Kirk and Alison Anderson a few years ago. Well, I was able to top that this concert. Towards the end of the concert, Mr. Urban decided to perform out in the audience...in our section...in our aisle. On his way back to the stage, he walked right by me, and...well...I did what my instincts told me to do...I gave him a bear hug. According to the witnesses around me (Betsy, Courtney, and Cynthia), I totally caught him off-guard. I guess it's not normal to give a performer a bear hug?
If only I had some creativity and extra time on my hands...I would be all over this
Keith Urban Contest