When I came off the by-pass I spotted two familiar vehicles in the road, one being the law and the other my brother. The story was that somebody stole a golf cart from the municipal course behind me and rode all over the Pritchett's corn fields. It was found abandoned on a fence row and when I came back from the gentral I saw two Dyersburg course employees hauling it back home. If my car thief wasn't in jail I'd swear it was him.
After that was lunch with old friends at a local downtown eatery. Very cool place with nice people and excellent food plus a patio. They have live music and trivia. Very progressive for Dyersburg, if you know what I mean. Downtown is growing by leaps and bounds which makes me smile.