After a very long day of driving from Massachusetts to Nashville (eventually) on our summer visiting-relatives tour, my wife and I stopped in Lexington, Virginia, to find a hotel and some dinner.  I pulled into the first empty parking spot on Main Street and when I got out of the car, lo and behold, was a beautiful old hotel with a bustling outdoor, second-floor restaurant.  Perfect.  And to boot, it is called the most politically incorrect name of The Robert E. Lee Hotel.  Located about a fifteen-minute walk from the Lee family burying place at Lee’s Chapel at Washington and … Continue reading Political Incorrectness Just Seems to Follow Me Around