When Mom went to Nashville, she spent some time wandering around near Broadway, checking out the bars in Printer's Alley, and wondering if there was a market for country western songs about menopause.
She noticed this sign down at the corner of Commerce Street, and it reminded her of our friend Scooter whom we first got to know through the music of Patsy Cline.
Friday, June 30, 2006
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Ooooohhhh! So this is where you are. I searched for you here -- it lied and said you weren't here! Pfffft!
That boot is just my style. Start the music!
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