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Personal Narrative: Rascal Flatts In Concert

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Seeing Rascal Flatts in concert is something I will never forget. It was a rush from the start, I wasn’t even planning on going. At the last second my sister's friend cancelled, so I rushed to take her place. It was the first concert I had ever been to, so everything was new and exciting. I wasn’t sure what to expect, but when they started singing it blew my mind. The energy and passion that had was just amazing, it made the music hundreds of times better. You could see that they felt what they were singing, they weren’t just there to get paid. Even on their songs that are set to a slower pace and not as upbeat, they still had the energy and passion there. They turned songs that you’d normally skip because they weren’t the fast pace you wanted,

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