The Bert Show was a redo weekend. Could have been a redo weekend for Abby in Nashville. How to go?

It went pretty good. Did we get redemption? Is this your redemption arc? Well, this is what I was trying to go into my birthday weekend in Nashville for. A couple years ago, I went to Nashville with some friends and I totally fumbled the bag by not realizing I was getting hit on because

why would what I think I'm getting hit on by somebody in a band at a local bar? Literally I got

hit and I got hit on. Like why would I think I'd be getting hit on by some dude in a band in the

middle of a crowd? A couple years ago I was at Jason L. Deans. We were at the top floor. And if you've

ever been there, this is one of the most packed bars on Broadway. And for good reason, there's

a beautiful view of Broadway. They always have the best bands playing the most popular songs. And

there's always people ages like 20 to 30 there, you know, dancing, having a good time. Like, it is a rowdy bar to be at. And when I was there a few years ago, I remember I was like in the back,

in the middle, like very much in an innocuous position in the crowd, not thinking I'm getting

noticed by anybody. And all of a sudden, I feel a little on the forehead. And apparently,

maybe I'm overselling this guy's game.

You might have been unconscious.

I was just trying to make a point for the people at home,

but I got a little like...

Yeah.

On my forehead.

All I know is all the ladies heard that

and they're immediately going to Jason out this weekend.

And I got hit in the forehead by a guitar pick, not realizing...

A guitar pick.

A guitar pick, not realizing the bass player or whatever was trying to get my attention.

I just, at my mind, I'm thinking I just look like every other chick on Broadway,

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