A New Place!

Sending this musical postcard to the Czech Republic!

I visited Brason when I was little, at least once or twice. My parents went to one of those timeshare meetings where they pay for your trip if you hear their marketing pitch. There were tornados just before we got there, and a tree was sticking out of our hotel. It was a crazy vacation! I remember the shopping, and the Branson "strip" - I've also heard it called the Vegas of the midwest.