Nancy and I have arrived in Memphis for the ACCS conference this week, and I have somehow managed to get Internet access in our room. If I have a chance, I hope to post some things from this vantage in lovely Tennessee, just a half a mile from the Mississippi Bridge. Lord willing, and the creeks don’t rise, we will be back in Moscow for worship this coming Lord’s Day — but for the present, after we rolled in, we headed down to Beale Street and had some blackened catfish, and some snippets of the blues.
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