February 2026 at Levi’s Stadium in Santa Clara, California — the field glowing under the last golden sweep of a West Coast afternoon. George Strait steps into the spotlight — alone. Black Resistol hat pulled low, crisp Wrangler shirt, an old Martin guitar resting against him like an old friend. No band behind him. No announcer. No dramatics. Just a gentle nod and that warm West Texas drawl: “Good evening, y’all.”
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