I didn't say a word to him the whole ride from Memphis to almost Nashville. Doesn't look like much, although it has a beautiful skyline. If it weren't so late, I'd give Al a call and say hello. We took a wrong turn here, and ended up still east on 40. I stopped into a small convenience store.
People are so nice here.
Rest assured, in their best southern drawl, they got us on the road to Louisville. This page hosted by Geocities. Get your own free home page. Meditations on the Abyss 1998, Becke Boyer . Comments and questions welcome.