At least one guitar picker was in Nashville

Lil' ole me. Brother and sister-in-law met me at the nice airport and I requested we go to Gerst House for schnitzel und bier after seeing the nice Rau exhibit at Tennessee State Museum. It was a rainy day but I loved being back in a very big city. Rain = film noir, you know, even in the daytime. Then they carried me to Clarksville. Fun. More later.
Now I'm back and I love being back in the fairly big city.