Not that I’m into country music AT ALL, I thought it was interesting that I just met Kenny Chesney, ahahha. He came in the office to say hello, and I’ll be more than honest when I say at first I didn’t have any idea who he was, until someone that was with him mentioned it was cool that we had is plaque up on the wall. 

Call me retarded for not recognizing Kenny Chesney, but it’s amazing how different someone can look when they’re not in a cowboy hat and a cut off shirt.

4 Responses to “He called me baby”

  • Kristie Says:

    That awesome that a celebrity came in your office, lol. I’m a dork - I know. I probably wouldn’t have recognized Kenny Chesney if I saw him either…it’s not like he’s Tom Cruise or anything. :P

    Anyway, take care!

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  • Jenn Says:

    I probably wouldn’t have recognized him either! Go you. :)

    In fact, two personal stories:
    - when working for a security monitoring company, I spoke to Harrison Ford, as in the actor Harrison Ford, on the phone. I didn’t realize it until his account popped up on my screen and my supervisor gave me a HUGE nudge.

    - I rubbed elbows while squeezing by the BeeGees at a local hotel six years ago, while they were in Lancaster for a concert I was volunteering as a staff member at.

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  • Jennifer Says:

    Lol. My mom would have loved that. She is a *freak*. =)

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  • Jennifer Says:

    OH yeah, when would you like me to cook dinner for “family” night? LMFAO.

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