Mr. Gib & the meeting

Well, here he is. Mr. BigDadGib himself! I know what you're thinking - you thought it was some model from GQ, right? Nope, it's just Mr. Gib.

He was trucking through Arizona and happened to be stopping for the night at the truck stop that's not too far away from where I live. My boys and I met him there and had dinner at the Subway (Gib had Mexican food) that's there at the truck stop.

I'm trying to figure out what I think is so terribly funny in this next photo that Gib apparantly doesn't think is funny at all.

Gib has quite a sense of humor and had us laughing at him. . . ahem . . WITH him most of the time.

I think he's trying to tell us something in this picture. I look like I'm agreeing with whatever it is. Notice my "Spock" eyebrow and the flared nostrils that say I mean business.

One thing I'll say for Mr. Gib. He's one tall drink of water. At six foot six, he towered over my five foot two shrimpiness. I just had to get a picture of us standing together. I mean, who would believe it unless you saw it? It's like "Mutt & Jeff" all over again.

We had a great time meeting Gib and I'm hoping that if he comes this way again, that we can meet up with him.

Thanks for all the laughs, Gib! I was mighty glad to finally meet you IRL.

God bless you ~ Julie