So when the nurse at the fire station jammed the needle in my arm she asked if I had any issues with the last one. I said hell no and she said I should expect flu-like symptoms with this one. Hell no...

My truck is packed and ready to roll down to Pensacola tomorrow and I just plugged a route into my vehicle GPS that will take me to Hamilton, AL then on to Jackson, Al then on to Pensacola, FL. It should be Hwy 43 most of the way and take nine hours. I could make it in 6.5 hours if I took the Interstate, but screw that. I get up every morning at 0200 so I'll be out the door around 0300 and into Florida mid-day.

Wednesday I'm taking my grand-daughter Taylor and my cat Piper to the beach in Florabama where I'm going to set her cat carrier down at the waterline, let the saltwater drift on in, and open it up. Of course I'll take pictures.