Nashville is now a full-on party city.

To agree, it's always been that way.

But in the past few years, it really has fit into that title of being a party city.

People frequently say that Broadway, in that area, it's similar to New Orleans during

Mardi Gras.

But like that every weekend and most weekdays during the summer,

one of Nashville's nicknames is Nash Vegas.

People come from all over the world to see what Nashville has to offer.

While they're here, most people have a few drinks.

A lot of people have more than a few drinks,

and they can do some stupid and crazy things.

I don't like telling people who ask about that.

I tell them in general,

it's a lot of people who think they can drink

and try their best to,

but they just can't drink.

While these people who aren't used to this level of party and keep consuming drinks,

they can do stuff that isn't in keeping with their normal selves.

On any night of the week, and sometimes even earlier in the afternoon or morning,

we get calls from people who were drunk and fell down.

Drunk and decided to hop on a scooter and fell off of it.

Drunk and get into arguments with bouncers about why they absolutely have to go back inside the bar they were just kicked out of and then they try to start a fist fight with those same bouncers and to give you an idea

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