Read, listen or watch the rest here: Nashville, or Bust for the newsletter write-up on the trip upon arrival. Here's my route, on Google Maps. Above or to the side, is the woman anxiously awaiting my arrival in Nashville... not. At bottom-right is the condo I eventually moved into -- after staying with my brother and his wife a couple months, then an apartment on the west side of town, then one near Vanderbilt -- before getting married (another few years later) and moving again. UPDATE: Below is a screenshot -- on Bing Maps, which I think usually creates a better-looking map (and seems to think it's a couple hours faster than Google) -- of the route I took three decades ago. 
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