Sorry if I do not put the accents on these but there damn keyboards.
Then, well, well, I am writing from Memphis (Tennessee), the closest 'the blues.
arrive last night - I am the host mother's sister and brother - in the hotel type of CSI crime scene, with rooms all in a row outside, dirty, stinking of smoke and sweat. The mother decides to return the key and look for another place. We find a Best Western near the highway cinquantaqualcosa. Currently I am writing here.
This morning woke up at 9 and we go to the home of Elvis. Graceland. Bella Bella, we also shoot all the museums dedicated to him and away.
second stage of the Gibson factory. Specialized model in the ES (electric-spanish, are those with f on the violin body, hollow body), we make a very interesting history and culture on their construction. Third stage
Downtown. The "slums". Walk on the famous Beale Street, passing through the most famous soul club's history as BB King's blues club, Alfred's, and another tide.
And now back to the hotel to prepare for tomorrow: the day shopping to please the little sister but with a stage due to the Rock n Soul Museum and Sun Records (where the greatest blues artists began their career).
Interestingly, today I really felt a prick. We were about two hundred people in this hotel in the town center to watch five ducks paraded on a red carpet from the fountain in the center of the hall to the elevator, to be escorted to their room. Hilarious. This happens every day at 11 am and 5 pm. They are the Peabody Marching Ducks.
NOTE:
- in a country where 90% of the population and 'color, never seem to wonder if going to Hooters instead of the busty blonde that you expected there is even a African American girl (chicks as charity)
- a Big Ass Beer and 'a glass of beer from 10 ounce
- you can not swim in the Mississippi
- the low-chopper riders, THERE!
- in the bar Coyote Ugly never try to enter under 21 years
- in memphis, ask the ribs bbq sauce, barbecue sauce ribs
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