Twelve hours on the road and we've arrived in Beaver Dam, Kentucky. We've checked in to the hotel, and we're ensconced for the evening. The shoot doesn't start until noon-ish tomorrow, so we've got plenty of time to rest and get settled in. Milady is on her Kindle, and I'm on the wi-fi, and we're okay.
After we checked into the motel, we walked down to Denny's for a chicken-fried steak. The hike was all of about 50 yards. Very convenient. We ran into Skagway Sam, Lucky 45, and their ladies. So, shooters are arriving. The lady at the desk is pleasantly surprised that her hotel is filling up with gunfighters. "Everyone seems so pleasant."
Yeah,we are. An armed society is a polite society.