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phriday photo: where in Nashville?

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I drive past this scene about a dozen times every week. Do you know where it is? Hint: it is owned by a founding member of the Grand Ol' Opry.

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Anonymous said…
I know, I know!!! But I won't spoil it for the rest of y'all.

Come on! Play along!
5/11/2007 8:44 AM
Anonymous said…
Sorry I knows nothin' in Nashville.

Cool photo, though, Emily. :o)

(Malia, do you know if there is a way to save your info so you don't have to retype your name and web page each and every time you leave a comment on blogger?)
5/11/2007 10:36 AM
Anonymous said…
lisa,
not that I'm aware of
sorry!
5/11/2007 2:37 PM
Anonymous said…
Lake at Stonewall Jackson's house?

Ol' Picker
5/11/2007 2:55 PM
Emily Gray said…
That's correct! Who are you Ol' Picker?
5/11/2007 3:41 PM
Courtney F said…
It's off of Cloverland Drive in Brentwood, isn't it?
5/11/2007 4:23 PM
Emily Gray said…
That's right! Thanks for playing Courtney.
5/11/2007 4:52 PM
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