Some of us don’t think Bobby Bones is a tool.

WHOA, the drama.  And, BLAH, the drama.

So. . . someone apparently gave Bobby Bones the link to Emma’s blog. . . and in Emma’s blog is her personal opinion of Bobby Bones and his participation in the event last week. . . which wasn’t very flattering at all.

And, I feel like a gigantic jerk because I’m a little behind it as far as extending my thanks to all of the people who helped out with the event, so the first thing this poor guy gets for his participation is a nasty editorial about how much he sucks.

I don’t even know what to do with this.  Bad, bad Emma!  It was so nice of him to come to the event, especially immediately following a day filled with flying home from Vegas.  I totally would have told us to shove it and I would have gone to bed and slept off the Vegas trip.  I would not have shown up and entertained and hung out for what had to seem like eternity while I was so sleepy.

I can’t even begin to tell you how much I appreciate his generosity.  I do not think Bobby Bones is a tool.  I think he’s sweet.  I think he’s exceedingly generous with his time and instead of giving him a hard time, we should possibly kiss the ground that he walks on for dragging himself to what turned out to be a less than stellar event.

NOW, he’s ignoring me.  I offer the guy lunch/dinner and he’s IGNORING ME because YOU are so mean, I’m sure.  *pouting*

Bobby Bones, please don’t be sad.  Emma’s the only mean one.  The rest of us love you and want to buy you lunch or dinner or take you to DisneyWorld or something equally as fantastic to thank you for showing up.  Really.