Danish= Dutch

I found myself with a litle time this morning, so I gues I should put it to good use. I'm catching the free shuttle to Graceland in a couple of hours, because if I don't I'm going to have such trouble with a friend when I get back home...

So I went out to dinner last night and if Memphis is like this place this will be a good experience. It was like a dive just a lot bigger than those tend to be. And you know how I love a place like that. But actually Memphis already seems way cool. And I gotta tell you, after Little Rock it's nice to be in a bigger city. However, if you ever do get to the capital of Arkansas, you should def go to the River Market. Or the main street of North Little Rock. I really liked it there.

So when I was leaving Arkansas to go here, there were no more seats on the bus and I had to wait four hours for the next one. I went into a cafe where one of the employees were Dutch. Of course I had to ask him if people ever thought he was Danish. You see, people can seem to grasp the idea of Denmark as a country around here and always believe I'm Dutch. Funnily, he said that people always thought he was from Denmark. We both thought that was pretty funny, and so the time went quickly before I got on the next bus where I sat next to someone who felt it necessary to sing aloud to the rap on his ipod. Oh, Greyhound.