Tag Archives: Nashville
Smart, but still a blonde!
My wife was reading the directions while I drove us to the rehearsal brunch. When we turned onto the actual street, she informed me that my oldest daughter was already there and had called her and told her that the … Continue reading
I broke the trash can!
I sat at the breakfast table as long as I could watching Roberto eat. The longer I sat there, the less I felt like a heel. However, I was getting antsy. Then I had a good thought. “I’m going to throw … Continue reading
A Fat First Impression
We are staying with some friends who recently moved to Nashville from LA, Roberto and Hope. Roberto made a great pancake and egg breakfast. The only problem is that my wife and I were supposed to be at the rehearsal brunch at 10:30. … Continue reading
Beaten with Old Hickory
As we arrived in Nashville, we called the parents of the bride to get directions to their place so we could pick up our youngest daughter. “Get off at Old Hickory, turn left. When the road dead ends, make a … Continue reading
