I've made quite a few trips to Nashville too. Most memorable was when my oldest daughter was a teenager. After the game we were walking around town (wife, me and two daughters). No matter what we looked at all my daughter wanted was to go to the Hard Rock Cafe. The line looked like a one hour plus wait. I saw an Asian restaurant with a happy smile said lets do this! We went inside and ordered but nothing would please my daughter. The food was served and trying to keep things light and happy I said "Look at this beautiful food!". I didn't look closely and grabbed a green ball and popped it in my mouth. Of course it turned to be wasabi. Well, I thought I was going to pass out. I somehow maintained a smile all the way through the meal. Bev me told I turned several different colors. My lovely and wonderful good wife volunteered to take eldest child and stand in line while number two and I browsed the other shops. Youngest told while we were exploring "Thanks Dad, I didn't want stand in that line either.