Across from the hotel was the country music hall of fame. The museum was actually pretty cool, and also resembles a piano. See it?
Inside, I learned that Elvis had a gold-plated piano. I didn't even know that Elvis played the piano. I wonder if he thought this would get him more chicks. I guess I'll learn that and more tomorrow at Graceland.

Three things I wanted to see in Memphis: ribs, blues, Elvis. I got here in reasonably good time so I liked my chances. First: ribs at Blues City Cafe. Success!
Beale Street reminds me of Broadway Ave in Nashville or 6th Street in Austin. The street's blocked off and there are nothing but bar/restaurants and souvenir shops. The difference is that Memphis music is much better than in Nashville, and more country/bluegrassy than Austin. All three cities offer Shiner Bock if you need it.
This band (also at Blue City Cafe) was great - and the the bassist has a very strong neck.
Tomorrow: Elvis




1 comment:
Nice work back east. Time to cross that river into the beautiful part of the country! -tripp
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