Awe inspiring experience
This past week saw us in Branson, Mo., checking out hotels and entertainment for an upcoming national reunion of several hundred World War II veterans.
Branson is well suited for military reunions. A patriotic theme is prevalent at theaters and hotels. Veterans are asked to stand during shows, are given free coffee at restaurants, and generally saluted across the thriving entertainment community.
We found the exact hotel for our group of 99th Infantry Division veterans and had a wonderful time being entertained by a wide variety, from talking dogs to Glen Campbell.
Campbell and Andy Williams present a two-hour plus show that's tops in all respects. It can't be beat. We well recall the first time we saw a kid from Arkansas, a rhinestone cowboy, long before he got to Phoenix or was a Wichita lineman, It was in 1959 at Albuquerque. Our well heeled cousin had a $20 bill (which was a lot in those days) and took us to a night spot where Campbell's band was playing. It was obvious, even then, that he would go far.
But the most appreciated part of our Branson trip was getting there, and returning home on U.S.-400 through the undulating big Bluestem prairie of the Flint Hills in Greenwood County.
In spite of dire reports in news headlines, one gets a calming effect which permeates from the majestic hills. Peaceful and serene, they cast a pastoral picture. One can't experience the majesty of the hills without realization that a greater force prevails, assuring us that in spite of gloom and doom, all's right in the world.
— BILL MEYER
