Ohhhhh, it's Friday the 13th, scary. I saw this on Pinterest and thought it was funny.
I'm not very superstitious so this day really means nothing to me. I mean the last few years, I've had flights on Friday the 13th and today, I spent the day in the car. No issues.
Stew and I continued our journey down to Greenville, SC. I asked Stew if he wanted me to drive, but I think he's really enjoying driving the Escalade because he wouldn't give up the keys. We drove through lots of rain on and off. I slept a lot.
At one point, we saw a sign for Alan Jackson Blvd. Stew said, "guess how long it's going to be named that." I said, "how long?" "At least for the next 30 years." Yeah, that would have been funny my love, if Alan Jackson sang that song - which he doesn't. LOL.
Heading into Georgia, we saw a water tower painted like a peach - I thought it was cool.
We met up with Shawn at our hotel and then headed out to dinner. We tried a barbecue place. Stew said the ribs were second only to those at the place we ate in New Hampshire last year. Shawn got chicken fingers and said they were good. I got pulled pork - not my favorite. They did have some funny things on the menu and even a red solo cup reference.
Tomorrow we're headed to the drive through safari. I'm excited to go!
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