Americana and the simple life – somewhere in my psyche, I must want to be a small town girl.  Give me a piece of pie from the coffee shop, a single choice at the movie theater, everyone’s good friend Walter at the hardware store…and, that life sounds fantastic. As long as I have the time during short road trips, I will take the back way through every “old-timey” looking Main Street over the hustle and bustle of a big city interstate any day.  Those charming main streets allow you to whisk yourself off to the past for just…