What were the odds? I was trying to schedule a visit to TN, but had too many conflicts. Finally, I found a week on my calendar that looked promising. Between two Tuesday rehearsals, there was roughly a week with no other conflicts. No performances, no rehearsals, and a director with her own conflicts for the week, assuring no surprise meetings. Perfect. Book it! Between one Tuesday rehearsal on the 12th and another Tuesday rehearsal on the 19th, I scheduled my travel for Wednesday the 13th and Monday the 18th. Now I've mentioned that this trip overlaps Bonnaroo before. But just to beat the point of the dead horse home (how's that for mixing metaphors?), this trip EXACTLY MATCHES the dates of Bonnaroo. The four days of my vist are the dates of the Four Day Music Festival. The dates of my flights (and requisite travels to and from the Nashville airport) exactly match the travel plans of roughly 90,000 other people. Let me say that again. NINETY THOUSAND other people.
This is going to be fun.
1 comment:
Come home through Shelbyville and avoid the crush!
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