Dallas 5:45 am
It’s that time of year again. Gatlinburg is calling and the Unit 499 traveling squad is on our way once again to the fried food capital of the universe for a week of bridge, ice cream and talking basketball.
Bob, Danny, Bruce and bill flew to Nashville yesterday and drive across the state. I caught a red eye to DFW at midnight and will meet Micky here this morning. He has been here for the weekend visiting his daughter and grandsons
It’s strange to see this place so quiet. Most of the food outlets don’t open until 6, so McDonald’s and Starbucks are jammed.
The airport is slowly coming to life, Mike just got here, it must be time to board and start the annual marathon. Stay tuned.