Day 11, An Anniversary of Sorts

Sixteen years ago today, I move to Nashville. It was not a move that was planned out very far in advance, I had no desire to break into the country music world and wasn't one of those teen-agers that swore that they were going to get out of their small town as soon as they could. Nope, none of that. I had a friend that was moving here, that did want to be a singer, and he was looking for a roommate and jokingly suggested that I move with him. And I did. And it has made all the difference in the world. When we moved, I was so excited when I saw this sign. Every time we go out of town and are returning home, it is this sign that makes me know I am home.