A morning in lynchburg

I made a trip to Lynchburg this morning, and I had forgotten just how much of a tourist destination it really is. It actually reminded me of a trip I took to Italy. When I got to Europe, I showed my passport to a lady behind the counter, and when she saw that I was from Tennessee, she smiled and said, “Ahh, Jack Daniel’s.”

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