Amanda's Last Dance, A Halloween Story
You are here: Home » Amanda's Last Dance, A Halloween Story Celebrating Christopher's birthday. September 10, 2025 October 1, 2025 The Wagons East Country Music Festival thrums under a starry sky, stage lights flashing in the distance. Amanda, Casey, and Ashley lean against a battered wagon, tailgating with warm beer in plastic cups. Cowboy hats tilt, Daisy Dukes cling, boots scuff dirt, and makeup gleams in the firelight. A truck nearby blares a twangy song, mixing with shouts and laughter. Casey raises her cup. “To one wild night and men in tight jeans.” Amanda and Ashley grin, clink cups, beer splashing. “Hell yeah,” Amanda says, swaying. They sing, voices raw and tight: “Church was made for God and country boys, where the pastor’s daughters are made to sin.” They laugh, sip, and hum it again. Amanda shifts, giggling. “Gotta pee,” she says, tossing her hair. She weaves through the tailgate—guys yelling, sm...