Thank goodness Nashville has finally shed that undeserved country bumpkin overall wearin' banjo picking' hick stereotype!
Actually "The Peanut Shop", downstairs from Twist Gallery, was my main snack stop while hangin' out at the Arcade. They also have a life sized plaster "Mr.Peanut" costume in the window which I'm sure is quite refreshing to wear outside in the 100 degree heat to attract customers. Maybe they use it on shoplifters.
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