Nashville or Bust

The trip that started a longer journey

Outakes

A few things that didn’t make the play-by-play…

This is Earl from Missouri. We met him and his wife, Jolene, outside the Ryman on our first day. He thought Dave was someone famous and asked to have his picture taken with him. Sensing he might be the famous one traveling incognito, I also snapped a pic.

Sometime between bar stop 4 and 7, Dave found Elvis and “double dog dared” him to give me a pinch when I walked by. Elvis still has it. Crazy Hound Dog.

Dave dismayed because he couldn’t sing at The Stage. Their band had someone who could already cover the girl parts. A girl!

I loved the neon. Would love one of these on the side of our house!

I once worked with an Art Director who had a thing for Kiss memorabilia. Kitz, this shot is for you!

And, leaving Nashville we spied this sign on I-65 before crossing back into the Bluegrass. Someone else must have been reading the blog. Hey, what happens in Nashville…  Sin always finds you out.

Until we return!

July 22, 2008 Posted by | The Birthday Trip, 2008 | Leave a comment