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Tag Archives: Memphis
If Beale Street Could Talk …
… married men would have to take their beds and walk Except one or two, who never drink booze And the blind man on the corner who sings the Beale Street Blues.
Gospel at Graceland
On Saturday morning, we woke up early (as in it was still dark) and got on the road to Graceland. It was a foggy quiet morning with almost no cars on the road. We made it to Graceland at around … Continue reading
Into the Heart Of It
— Jen and I are excellent travel companions. — We were wiped out yesterday. We holed ourselves up in our hotel room in Virginia and drank some wine and watched King Creole on my laptop. Jen had never seen it … Continue reading
Snapshots From the Road
— Sign on the highway alerting us to a FARM SHOW COMPLEX. This then became a joke. “I really have a farm show complex, but I’m on meds for it now. It’s working great.” — Jen is obsessed with maps. … Continue reading
Road Trip to Elvis Territory
Me, Jen, on our graduation day. My mother took this picture. That’s my father over to the right. It was such a happy proud day. Me, Jen, on a beanbag chair at a party Jen, Me with shaved head, at … Continue reading