I flippin' love me some Nina Simone.
I sometimes tell a story about one of the weirdest driving experiences in my life...
I went to the UK for a while. I was supposed to be there for six months but it was not quite that long.
I'm from the US. We drive in the right lane. My manual shift rental car had the steering wheel on the right. Well, I took a ferry to France where I was now in a right-hand driving manual car but back in the right lane.
It was just so surreal, so bizarre...
Anyway, my foray into France was to go see none other than Nina Simone perform at a really small night club.
I'd do this a couple of times, but only once did I go to see her. I also went to visit Jim's grave, among some other things. I'd also go to Belgium to do 'touristy' things like respecting history by visiting the Flanders Field American Cemetery and Memorial/ I think that's the correct title. I've been to all sorts of similar things, but I think that's right.
As an aside, and this is history so let's not make it politics, I visited other memorials in the area. The American contribution was very small when compared to the number of deaths. Many, many young lives were lost in that area.