Not only was it tax free weekend, but I decide to take my 82 year old mother to the Keith Urban concert. I didn't tell her where we were going just to wear jeans and comfortable shoes. For the people that do not know my mother, this is stress inducing for her. She is obsessed with clothes and how she looks. We navigate through the thousands of drunk people down Broadway, get into the arena, find our seats and she asks "Are we seeing Oprah?"
I tell her no and let her in on the evenings entertainment and this was the expression I got:
She was quite the trooper and had a great time
It was this amazing grey tile and I would kill to have that somewhere in my house. I'm kind of obsessed with this herringbone pattern.