Road Trip
Dorothy said it best. We’re not in Kansas anymore. At least I am not. This was a road trip day and now I am over in the next province in a motel trying to decide whether or not I can do the blog with the sound of the bathroom fan in the background. Probably. The whole trip went without any real measure. I spent the whole time wondering where I was because I could not read any of the signs. There was local radio but they also managed to forget to give the towns names. And so we did the whole afternoon and then arrived in a small town just in time for supper. Mine involved brisket so it was good. I do take measure or issue with the music though this is another one of those areas that has hardwired their souls to Nashville. The music is fine but you could cut the accent with a knife stir it around put it back on the slice of bread and no one would be any of the wiser. I wonder why they do that. I mean, I listen to music from all over the world and Nashville is the only place that puts on a fake accent for every song they do. I’ve taken the time to listen to some local TV. They don’t talk like that. I’ve listened to some radio and they don’t talk like that. It’s only in the musical studio. Do they get paid by the syllable? Oh well, by the time I figured it at all, time to move on to something else. Tomorrow we have some repairs set scheduled on the RV and so given the way things work I will spend the morning here on the free Wi-Fi waiting for the day to finish. No need to go and sit in the garage. Did I notice anything along the way? No, nothing other than the fact that the traffic goes from nothing to heavy just like that. I will probably sleep very well tonight because I was up early and the usual dose of coffee was missing from my diet. One of the downsides of travel.
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