Stepping off a late flight to Memphis,
we made our way through the stony-silence
of a nearly empty terminal…a far cry from
other big city airports (“I like it here already! ”)
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You should have stopped in for a cup of coffee, Ray, and a chat to catch us up on all the local news....I am only a few miles from all of these places. See the poem I wrote about Elvis, called 'The Idol.' Sorry I missed you.
I love this Ray, a little journal of observations - great. Moyax