In the great town of Starke to be exact. Starke is in fact the location where death row inmates are executed in this great state.
Do you smell something burning?
Anyway. We're ridiculously behind schedule (story). There was one stop made for delicious coffee beverages and to let the monster toddler run around. And another stop because some little lady had an explosive diaper (that's number one of the trip of anyone wants to keep score). And now we venture forth. Full of pep! And moxie! And vigor!
Yeah right.
Brian, we may get there for your wedding anniversary. That's cool, right?
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