Grits dummy

A favorite expression of my Dad who I would like to think is traveling with me. I am listening to grand ole opry songs through Tennessee.

For those of you who are either not from the south or have not had the pleasure , the bowl of white stuff in my breakfast picture - grits. That's what you get at the hotel breakfast in Tennessee. Not to mention the biscuits and gravy sausage delight that I skipped, called me crazy.

Hoping to get out of here by 7:30. All packed upstairs, just getting my "hearty breakfast" After a good nights sleep. The plan today is to get to O'Fallon Missouri. Heading north to avoid a weather incident. 

It is muggy muggy muggy. But I am excited for another day on the road.

Staying safe. BBT- out!