



So my friends, Kaci and Tammie went with me to Prestonsburg, KY this weekend for a PL gig. As we were driving home today, Kaci got a hankerin' for some Dairy Queen, so we stopped at a gas station and asked the attendent if there might possibily be a DQ near by. "Sure!" she says. "Just go over the bridge that crosses over the interstate, then go until you see the 5th light, turn right go a few miles down that road and then you'll see the it on your right." Doesn't sound too bad, so we go for it. As we are wandering down a road that looks like it's leading to nowhere, Tammie says, "Maybe I better turn around". I ask Kaci, "So how bad do you want DQ?"... she says, "BAD!"... ok, so no turning around until we find her DQ Ice Cream!!! We turn right. Head down another long road. Suddenly Tammie says, "Look! Sleep in a WigWam!!".... sure 'nuff. There it was. We couldn't just DRIVE BY without stopping!! We HAD to check it out. I told Kaci that it might be a good place for a writer's retreat. Kaci said, "Sure. Everyone would be in their numbered WigWam and then everyday you would draw numbers out of a hat. Today WigWam #9 will write with WigWam #4, and so on..... then at night we could build a big bon fire in the middle and have a guitar pull!!" It might work......
DQ was just another mile down the road.. success!! Our little detour got us into Nashville a little later than planned, but it was worth it! Ice Cream and WigWams!!
WOW...imagine our surprise - they had vacancies! LOL....this is Wigwam No. 2 - does that mean there is a Wigwam No. 1?
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