Nashville had some big shoes to fill in this mind of mine. I envisioned a place with the best kind of food that tasted like it took days to cook, people who oozed good manners with “yes m’aam” and “yessir” rolling off their tongues,…
There are some things in life that burn the best kind of memories into your brain. Those unforgettable moments of sheer joy that are too strong to fall with time. For me, it was Sundays with the smells of pot roast cooking, running around…