To Memphis We Go

Hello America.

I am in Memphis, Tennessee, right now doing an Orthopedic Surgery rotation. It's similar to what I was doing in Dallas for a month, except for a couple of things. First, I am not living at my mother in law's house. That means food is not as good.

Secondly, I am alone. No wife and kids. No screaming when I walk in the door. No kisses at night.

But, it is only for a month, and we will see each other soon. In the meantime, I thought I would show a little about the 11 hour drive from San Antonio to Memphis...

The sun coming up on I-35 Northbound to Dallas. I love Texas.



Lake Ray Hubbard, just east of my hometown of Mesquite, TX.



The pine trees of East Texas. People have thick accents here.



Yes, I was alone in the car, and yes, I was taking pics while driving. But it was from my phone, so I didn't have to look, just push the button. Safe driving only!




Welcome to Arkansas, where the highway suddenly becomes crappy and there are slow drivers. I also thought it was interesting that when you pass through a certain small town there is a big sign that says "Welcome to Hope, Birthplace of President Bill Clinton." Whatever.
I stopped for gas near Little Rock, and there were a ton of grass hoppers on the gas station pump.

The bridge that leads over the mighty Mississippi into Tennessee.


So there you have it. I am living in a small dorm room with a fridge, stove, and bathroom. No microwave, which didn't bother me until I found out it takes 30 minutes to cook a hot pocket. Ridiculous. The microwave is a gift we should never take for granted.