Today was a nice drive down memory lane. We ran down I-75 through Kentucky and as we passed through Corbin and came across Jellico Mountain, I remembered Grandma talking about her trips to Kentucky and having to drive up Jellico. Then we crossed into Tennessee and I saw a sign for the Green McAdoo Museum. Hey, I know where we're at now! I wondered if Nana was working. Unfortunately, with no time to spare, we kept rolling. Oh, look! I-40W. Once again, I had to fight to keep the truck from exiting. Continuing on, we drove past the former East Town Mall before stopping for a break at exit 417, where, once upon a time, "bags of stuff Bret doesn't need" were quietly passed from one vehicle to another.
It's always good to be home.
1 comment:
But the truth is you really did need all that stuff!!! Just in case..... Doesn't surprise me that you could parallel park that truck. You could back a tractor into the shed when you were three!
Love your blog!
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