You go, daughter.
The texts I received from my happy kid Elisabeth from the big stadium in Buffalo this past Saturday point toward the fact that she now is the main concert-goer in the family.
Not that she’s bypassed me yet in the amount of times she’s seen Billy Joel perform.
Not that I’m bragging or anything.
I’m glad my musical tastes in so many ways have made their way down to the next generation. For sure.
She really did have good seats, stadium-wise, I thought from the texts!