Took the scenic route up by way of the lost back highways to see the family and eat some yard bird. Long way round since I decided that the whole herd moved west (I got us lost). Once we got back on track and made way there everyone took right to bleedtheheart and she seemed to fit in nicely…perfectly as a matter of fact.
Halfway back we dipped through Daytona for some skee ball fueled arcade mayhem at the boardwalk and well, with that big moon filling up the sky and waves crashing all of ten feet off, I made my most illicit proposition thus far:
Celebrated the yes with some shrimps in the back seat of a retired old stock car and on our way we went…on to our new life.
That’s right folks, it’s official.