this is what heaven must be like

This is what my Dad said while we were wandering through the gaudy, lovely Opryland Hotel. Sarcasm of course. But I have always liked things which were fake. Las Vegas, model trains, Rawhide in Arizona, main street at Disney Land and now the Opryland Hotel! I like the fake New Orleans street, the imitation spanish moss in the trees. It's cool though, all the twinkling lights. I will probably never go there again!