When RUABelle and I returned from our mountain top vacation a little early yesterday so I could go to business meeting, we were unaware that the Nashville blogosphere was under a quarantine lockdown.
So we’re doing the only responsible thing to try to stop the spread of these viruses at patient zero and patient one. (B and B)
We’ve gassed up the car, packed a small bag, put the Meters on the stereo and we’re headed for New Orleans. When we have our bloodstreams sufficiently innoculated with jazz and cajun spices, we shall return.