Sunday, February 26, 2012

Great Weekend!

Yesterday DeAnn and I went to Birmingham to see Jimmy Buffett at BJCC.  Uncle Daniel was supposed to go, but had something come up so DeAnn filled in for him.  I worked until around 10:30 and we headed out pretty quick after that.  One thing that I love about a Buffett Show is the atmosphere in the parking lot before it starts.  Well, Wicked was playing at BJCC on Saturday so there was a bunch of people in dress casual that didn't know what to think.  Kathy, Jenni, and "No Fun" Bobby Waters showed up around 3 and we sat around hanging around until 6:30 or so.  It was there first Jimmy concert so I was trying to tell them what to expect. 

Once we got to the door we hugged them bye as we were going into a different gate.  DeAnn and I finally got settled as there was some confusion about our seats.  We ended up being right by the left side of the stage.  The seats were great.  The show started a little slow, but picked up steam real quick.  In the middle he did about 4 Alabama themed songs complete with scenes of the Flora-bama and the NC game to cap it off.  He played a full 3-hours with a little help which was the longest in a few of the latest tours I've seen.  He did a 5 song encore that included a good rendition of  "Stars Fell on Alabama".  Overall it was a different, but a great concert.  We pulled back into Elba right at 2 A.M.

Today is the 4 year anniversary of my accident.  As this day has gone by I can't help but think of all the people that have helped me return to a normal life.  Yesterday as we were laughing with great friends I was thinking about how far we have come.  Right now 4 years ago I was undergoing the first of a couple life-saving surgeries.  Typing that and knowing I'm talking about myself is very surreal.  To all of you that prayed. came by, sent cards if I haven't said thank you with words please know how thankful our family has been for the support.

Have a wonderful week and Fins Up,
Neil

Monday, February 13, 2012

Many things to discuss

I know its been a while.  I pumped out a pretty good blog last Wednesday, but it was deleted somehow and I was so mad that I just closed the computer.

A few weeks ago DeAnn and I went to Frogz with the Stephens and the Stewart for Elizabeth's birthday.  It was a very good meal and it was good to catch up with everybody.  We planned on going on to Enterprise afterwards, but after that wonderful I was done.

That next Wednesday Billy, Wynn, Dad and I went to Tuscaloosa for the signing day party.  We got there a little early and had a late lunch with John at Phil's and then made our way to the Zone at BDS.  It is an amazing time to be a Bama fan and listening to Saban you can just tell he's not done.  I will make a wager with anyone that we will win another one in the next 4 years.  Our class was very top heavy.  After that was over we mt Reese's crew for Mexican.

We had a lazy weekend as we were gearing up for our almost annual trip to Daphne for the Mardi Gras Ball.  This year we had Jerry and Kerri tag along with the rest of the usual suspects.  The Velcro Pigmyes were the band for the night and I hadn't seen them since college so that was a fun surprise.  The food, fellowship and band made for an awesome time.  DeAnn and I didn't go last year and missing a year made it that much more fun.  Kerri had a great time as the rookie and I'm pretty sure she was ready to go back. 

We pretty much rested on Saturday and Sunday until DeAnn decided we were going to the movies.  We went to Hunan's for a little Chinese before "the Vow".  So predictable, but she liked it so that was all that matters I guess.

Some of you may know that Dad and I have a weight loss bet that ends on April 1st.  I'm down 12 pounds and will get VERY strict in the next week or so.  I want to lose about 12 more before the 1st.  It's been a little easier than I expected, but I know I must put work in to reach my goal.

I hope you enjoyed getting caught up in the lives of the Grantham's.  I promise it won't be another month before I post again.

Fins Up,
Jr