I was out working making good $$ in the real world when my parents had their 25th wedding anniversary. I told my mom I wanted to treat them to a weekend somewhere to thank them for all they had done for me. She picked Opryland and insisted I go, too. We rode the Wabash Cannonball at least 10 times, watched the great shows, etc.
I also got really good tickets to the Grand Ole Opry and one of the "oldie" singers came out and sang a song - I think it was about a yellow speckled bird or similar. If you ever saw the pictures of teenage girls screaming over the Beatles, this was my mother screaming over this old man.
What great memories. I'm sad they closed. We now go to Dollywood - good but not the same!