Smashville
Full disclosure. It's past 1 AM, sitting on my bed, craving scalloped potatoes. I just finished sending an email to my beloved cousin that I don't get to see often enough, and finally decided to write a new post. It's been a while since my last one, and I don't know if it's because I sleep in so much in the summer, but the writing bug has left the building in me. That didn't make sense, but it's okay, it's almost 2. I wrote her an email basically updating her on the inner-workings of Katie Leggitt. I tend to do that with her, because you don't really chit-chat in emails. Straight to the point, the real point, the juice, the good stuff. I drove to Nashville last week and spent 4 days there and then a day in Memphis. Part of me thinks Memphis was cooler than Nashville, but maybe because I was only there for a day. Graceland, Sun Studio, Country Music Hall of Fame, the Ryman Auditorium, Bluebird Cafe, Tootsie's, the Parthenon... did it