Woke up this mornin, turned on the Weather Channel (in honor of my Papa), and realized we were going to drive right into a line of tornadoes.
Aaaaaaa we are from Cleveland. Weather doesn't scare us. So off we drive to Nashville. We stopped for our Barbecue lunch at The Golden Rule.
JM had the brisquet and I had the smoked sausage. Both lunches were great (but not Lil Mickeys). The deep fried pickles were outstanding.
I may have to buy a deep fryer.
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