Another side note: This is my background music right now - Kelly Valleau plays a mean guitar. Check it out! I can't help but be awed now that I'm learning how to play guitar myself.
Anyway, onto the real point of the entry...a blast from the past for posterity's sake. As I'm preparing to road trip to Texas yet again, I'll tell you the story of my epic trip home from Lubbock.
Our first stop of note was the route 66 museum in Elk City, Oklahoma. This place was one of the biggest museums I've ever been to, and it had everything from replica buildings to old cars to old-timey farm equipment. Lots of good photo ops there.
Next we trucked it through Arkansas to stay near Little Rock for the night. On our way we tried to stop for dinner in this creepy town called Fort Smith or something, and our GPS took us to the haunted mansion. No joke, we find this Vietnamese place on the internet that seems perfect, so we tell my wonderfully smart smart phone to take us there...and we pull off into a dark neighborhood....hmmm, this doesn't look right. We drive around a bend and up a hill and our GPS (which we lovingly named Cindy) screeches "your destination is on the right!" To our right, perched atop a dark hill at the end of a super curvy quarter-mile driveway lies the haunted mansion. Seriously, if lightening struck around this thing it would have been right out of a movie. Needless to say, we did not go there. I recall saying "No. No no no. F*** pho." I think we ended up going to a Wendy's that night.
In Little Rock we visited a civil rights museum at Central High, where the little rock nine forced the issue of school desegregation. It was a nice museum with a very powerful message. Going to the site of something you read about in history books really brings it to life and makes you think about how recent this stuff actually is.
The next civil rights museum we went to was at the Lorraine hotel in Memphis, Tennessee, the site of Martin Luther King Jr.'s assassination. This museum was small, but eerily powerful, because you have the opportunity to stand steps from where the shot was fired from and look out the window across the street to the hotel where Dr. King died. Then, even more humbling, you get to cross the street and stand on the balcony in the very spot where he died. That's one very powerful way to put yourself in someone else's shoes.
While we were in Memphis, we also visited the famous Beale Street (sort of accidentally...we were looking for a starbucks, but it closed minutes before we arrived). We visited Graceland and stayed in a Elvis themed hotel, which was actually more fun than I thought it would be, considering I have very little interest in Elvis. We also ate at this weird Vietnamese place (are you sensing a trend? Jessie enjoys her Asian food :)) where I asked the server what he suggested, and in broken English he told me I should get this strange sweet and sour soup, but I had to eat it very fast. This is especially funny to you if you've ever shared a meal with me, because I am a notoriously slow eater most of the time. Anyway, he kept passing by our table and rushing me along...it was quite the odd experience. I think he was trying to say that the soup wouldn't have it's alleged medicinal/spiritual benefits if I didn't eat it fast enough. Well, I didn't finish it, and gosh did it stink up the car. Plus it was disgusting left over.
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| I swear I didn't hop the ropes for this pic... |
In Kentucky, we visited Cave City, home of the Mammoth Cave, which was honestly pretty underwhelming. I enjoyed dinosaur world far more, even though it is intended for six year olds. In fact, the only people there with Jessie and I were a little kid (probably 4 or 5) and his family. Believe me, we were having even more fun than that kid, especially since we had spent 2 days in a car already and had just woken up to our first snow of the season that morning!
After that we zipped through Louisville, slept at Jessie's brother's house in Ohio, and got home as fast as we could :).
Fun facts:
Gas prices-
Lowest: Fort Smith, AK (the sketchy place) - $2.71/gal
Highest: Pittsburgh, PA - $3.29/gal
In hindsight that jump doesn't seem like all that much...


