Nashville Chrome
“It caught her by surprise, but she didn't give it much thought one way or the other. She didn't think it would stick, thought it was just a nickname some local station used for him. She thought it was overreaching, a parody of ambition. Weren't they all, despite their surprising successes, still just local musicians traveling from one small town to the next, and occasionally getting to play a larger venue, like the Opry?
None of the Browns had a clue. They were like racehorses with blinders, th...undering down the dirt track. There was a jockey lashing them and the horses were dimly aware that there were people in the stands, but they thought nothing of where the track was going—whether it was straightening or circling in a loop—or of the consequences of their efforts and accomplishments. They knew only that there was some flyweight jockey on their back, urging them on, directing them to do that which they already loved doing.
The flyweight rider therefore almost, but not quite, unnecessary, irrelevant.MoreLess
None of the Browns had a clue. They were like racehorses with blinders, th...undering down the dirt track. There was a jockey lashing them and the horses were dimly aware that there were people in the stands, but they thought nothing of where the track was going—whether it was straightening or circling in a loop—or of the consequences of their efforts and accomplishments. They knew only that there was some flyweight jockey on their back, urging them on, directing them to do that which they already loved doing.
The flyweight rider therefore almost, but not quite, unnecessary, irrelevant.MoreLess
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