Today I made it to Nashville, Tennessee. Not that I particularly want to be here; I would have rather stayed in Gettysburg, but I was voted against. this is what I get for living with people who listen to country music. I'm only happy we missed going to the Grand Ol' Opry.
Although, on a higher note (by only slightly; you'll see why in a second) we went on a tour of the Maker's Mark Distillery in Kentucky. Me being painfully underage by a smudge mean I couldn't go to the tasting. BUT I did get something to make up for it a bit. Bourbon coffee. And bourbon chocolate.
Yummy. My night is set.