Graceland. Too damn expensive to get in, but I wrote on the wall (sort of- my pen sucked) and, well, now I can say I've been there (sort of)
Tom Lee Park, and of course, the Mississippi River!
Beale St.
Suzette and I listening (and eventually dancing) to some blues and drinking some beer.
View from atop the Peabody.
At BB King's blues restaurant. (very expensive) but I had some tastey catfish and hush puppies (it is difficult to recover from a southern fried dinner!) and listened to this guy Richard Johnston play the blues on some very cool handmade instruments.
Put Put golfing. I lost all the games, but I put up a better fight than I had expected.
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