You know, when you go on a trip, it really is a good thing if you remember to pack your britches. . .
Otherwise you'll have to spend part of your first morning in a store very much like this replacing what you forgot to bring.
This is totally hypothetical you understand, and offered purely as a warning to others who might not be as good at packing as I am. ;-)
Today hubby and I managed to make a 45 minute trip in about three hours. We're just talented like that!!!
Here's the scoop: there was a terrible wreck on the road we needed to take. After waiting for a LONG time, impatience took over and we decided to go another route. The "new" route was miles and miles longer and took us through miles and miles of "real" Florida (mangroves) as seen above.''
That's how hubby got to spend his "free" time out of class this afternoon.
If you went to Florida and rented a cute little car like this, you'd EXPECT the "tag" (that's southern for license plate) to be from . . .