Then we got to San Antonio, and we were all walking around the arena before meet and greet. I was walking back to the dressing room, when I passed Caitlin (fiddle extraordinaire) in the hall. She was wearing these silver, reflective, almost blinding leggings under her skirt. That’s the sort of thing we all tease each other about, so as soon as I got back to the dressing room, before I turned the corner, I yelled “Caitlin looks like a space stripper!”. I turn the corner, and standing in my dressing room is…. George Strait and his wife Norma. I literally was so mortified, I fell to the floor and my face was BRIGHT red.