Nashville Thanksgiving & Elvis


New life is sooo beautiful and precious!  From newborns to assertive 2 year old prodigies, to whom the world is a wonderful playground,  except for this whole "pooping" thing.  Loving parents to are slaves to their child masters...Traditional Thanksgiving fixins,  (of which I now see in such a different light)...


After Thanksgiving,  a memorable Greyhound bus trip, from Nashville to Memphis, to visit Elvis's Graceland.  An amazing experience to learn more about who this iconic man really was (builds nicely in the new 'Elvis' movie.  Who was Elvis? Answer: a kind and polite young man, who stayed authentic,  worked hard with joy for his vocation, followed his dream and wrote a good story.  He also provided another example of the pitfalls of attachment. Did any of that matter in the end? 

Still, being the sole white guy sitting in the Memphis greyhound terminal strumming rock and blues on my guitar while travelers listened let me experience a little of Elvis.  It was a cool experience to get just a taste of what it was like back in the day.  

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