Well, after a fun filled day at Dollywood its evident the Fulmers and Grudens were not here. There was a guy playing ring toss who had on a visor, had blond hair and smelt of British Sterling. But after a second glance, it wasnt Gruden. I didnt see his camo pants and 3 wolves howling tie-dye T-shirt. No way Gruden would wear anything less than 4 wolves howling. I enjoyed a turkey leg and train ride with the family in an effort to get close to what could only be described as a plump man who couldve won 152 games based on the winning Kentucky Waterfall he had raining down from his real tree hat. But, I was quickly run down in the woods behind the Tennessee Tornado. I knew wearing skinny jeans and boots were a bad choice today. Oh well, it was a great day with the family. Sorry I wasnt any help in the search for the Grude.