Saturday night, route has been
scouted, plan has been made and it’s time for The Baswell’s to rock the night
away in Nashville!
We show my Mom the Spoons Lady,
Tootsies, Legends and several of other famous Honky Tonk spots. We pass by an
Elvis on the street, I try and get my mom to take a picture with him, but she
stops and looks at Elvis and says “um no I don’t want a picture, no offense to
you, I am just not in the mood.” HA, it was hilarious; he was like, um ok.
There are a couple of events that
are causing some traffic and this is some important information for the story
of the carriage ride. I thought it was a brilliant idea to take my parents on a
horse and buggy ride through downtown. They are always lined up along the
street like cabs every night and I always pictured my parents sitting back,
relaxing and soaking up some atmosphere amongst the neon moons. In my mind it
was a good way to observe the city while learning a thing or two about the
history. I skipped up to the lady sitting behind her horse and ask the details,
$30 to take you on a figure 8 tour through downtown. Perfect!
We pile in and head out, it’s a
gorgeous evening, they energy is electric, the music is coming from all
directions and this lady sucks!!! I mean I gave my Mom and Dad a way better
tour when I said, "there’s the river" as we were driving in. After
she got done eating her hotdog and talking with mouth full, she took us down
some side streets, "On the left we have the Hilton and on the right we
have Sheraton" Yes thanks, we can read!
A few yards away, "On the left we have a building with a restaurant
inside. I can't remember the name of it but it’s usually packed" Awesome.
Then we find ourselves spending a good amount of time with a construction site
on one side and a parking lot on the other, WTF, why?????
We sat down and had a good laugh over the ridiculousness that
just occurred. We are good sports and made the decision to make it a funny
memory and not cool memory.
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