By the time they got the car and headed out of the airport, Ken and Virginia were STARVING. Virginia suggested they get some Memphis barbecue, so Ken punched that in the GPS. Not knowing much about the area they selected the one that seemed to have several locations and headed to the nearest one. As they got closer they grew increasingly skeptical given the look of the neighborhood. But when they rounded the last turn and saw the massive crowds and sparsity of parking they knew they’d lucked into a winner.
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