Memphis really turns on some unique southern bluesy charm when the sun goes down and the lights come up on Beale Street. We were there mid week and it was absolutely rocking with band after band. The street is blocked off so you can dance off your dinner!
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- PIG: Pork with an attitude!
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- Falling off the bone ribs…
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- I took this photo from the passenger seat, scout’s honor.
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- This Jerry Lee Lewis Cadillac wasn’t pink, but he wrote that song!
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- Well now! This was in the window of a store named Strange Cargo and the owner’s name is Marsha. I had to ask about that.
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- As they say at the Blues Cafe, put some SOUTH in your mouth!
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- They do tip a little whiskey here.
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- Scorching guitar and a rockin’ beat – there is music at 20 bars in a square mile.
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- Great Cans? No comment.
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- You know you’ve been in the south too long when you consider fried chicken a healthy alternative to ribs.
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- Memphis was home to Louis Armstrong, Muddy Waters, and “Blues Boy” or BB King
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- Beale street slips into another bluesy night.
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