Nashyville

Spent the last couple of eves with beers in the hot tub in asheville, serrenaded by a arkansas gem miner, a wandering richard gear look a like (seriously, even after the ben stiller comment) and a hippie with an epic beard on guitars before sampling local bars, which have great atmospheres. We've now hit Nashville, tennesse, where apparently the only climatic condition availiable is heavy rain. Due to these inclement conditions Nashville is due to be renamed in the next half hour to Lashville. The 30 cans of premium american lager in our dorm should be ample political leverage for this alteration. We will post again once the second hangover has cleared. Incindenty, we checked out the bars earier and they are ******* awesome. Choo Choo...

p.s. Never use a porch swing with unsecured maple iced cinemen cakes in the vicinity.

P.P.S, we have found that larry the lashtop (named for security reasons so we can discuss his presence) has a mighty wireless, enough say to connect to the holiday inn wireless while down the road in Taco bell, where 79c buys you a spanking soft Taco!!