I’ve decided that my favorite thing to do in Nashville, er, Cool Springs, actually, (besides not go there) is to pull up a chair at the Whole Foods bin aisle and sample everything. Soynuts. Flax seed. Afternoon Almond granola. Yummm. I can’t believe what a big deal the manager made out of it, really. I mean, shit, I didn’t spill anything on the floor, and I wound up actually buying 1.2 ounces of turbinado sugar! Creep. Please please please build one in Hendersonville.
In case anyone is wondering, I somehow got talked into driving to the Ohio border this evening to look at yet another gelding. Tomorrow, I will ride him around and make horse talk with his owner, but I don’t think I’m buying. Also, while I am here, I’m looking for a car or two. Anyone need something while I’m out?
This hotel room is rather nice. High speed internet. HBO.
I’ve decided that Kentucky is the most Christian place on Earth. They love them some Jesus ’round here…