We spent the morning at Graceland, Elvis' home in Memphis and got the sugar coated version of the Elvis story. Far too sweet for my taste buds and so we spent the afternoon digging up a bit of dirt - which makes for a much better story.
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| Elvis' living room |
So since we wanted new experiences we took a walk along Beale Street last night - Blues and Jazz booming out from all the bars - and every outside nook had a band stuffed into it. Some really good stuff and some unfortunate too. But that is what we were hoping for. What we found the most surprising is the Fried Strawberries (pass) and the issue with firearms (really?)
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| Fried strawberries & pickles ??!! |
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| Really? |
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