Last weekend Scott flew out to Nashville where he received an award for being a top producer in his company. I won't mention what number achiever he was...out of 3,200.
Grand Ole Opry.

While Scott said it was nice to be recognized for his hard work, the real highlight of the trip was the bbq tour.
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I am so grateful for such a hardworking husband that happens to love his career as a financial adviser...almost as much as he loves his role as a husband and father. (a little cheesy? maybe. but true.)