April Nine

Take me out to a dancehall.

BONUS(ES):
Some days are jut too good for only one picture. April Nine was no exception.


Pulling up to Billy Bob's Mel learned that Ft. Worth smells a little different than Dallas. They call it Cowtown for a reason.


It didn't take long to make friends... here's Willie,


an Armadillo,


some Australians,


and of course... Enid (sporting the leather jacket).


Obviously, the night wouldn't be complete without a proper hoedown.


Ya'll come back!!