Rachael told me on my wedding night that she forgot to bring me a gift. I told her that her presence was all that I could've hoped for. Then I changed my mind. I wanted a gift. A REALLY good gift. And there's nothing I wanted more than for her to sing us a song. The DJ didn't have my first pick, and her ALL TIME best performance to date, "Daddy's Hands," but he did in fact have the song "Proud To Be An American."
Eat your heart out Celine Dion. There's a new star on the horizon.
Happy Birthday, America. This is for you.