We hobbled all over Eureka Springs looking for clues to solve the murder of Cyrus Conrail, stopping to quench our dehydration at a little underground pub called Jack's. I implored Old Roger to sing karaoke, to which he finally resigned himself. Its kinda funny to see a 1908 railroad laborer performing Carlos Santana's "Smooth" with a cane for playing air guitar. It reminded me of one of the Soggy Bottom Boys from the movie 'O Brother, Where Art Thou?'
It was our first time to stay at a B&B. And Old Roger solved the mystery! He also won "Best Male Characterization" for his character portrayal. Old Roger was part Slingblade, part Joker from Dark Knight, and 100% outsider smart aleck. I, nurse Saidie, was worried that I had treated Mr. Conrail too rough with my whips and chains 'alternative' therapy a few days before his untimely denoument, but was glad I happened to have my handcuffs with me because they came in handy.
We loved Eureka Springs, and it happened to be Diversity Week, so there was a wonderfully eclectic crowd in town-- bikers and gays, not the least of which. I'd love to live among so many artists in a community with so much community spirit. No place else has so much public arts and aesthetics infrastructure. We tried a delicious meal at Garden Bistro, a cafe specializing in local food.
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