“This place is fantastic; it’s like Gone With The Wind on mescaline. They walk imaginary pets here…and they’re all heavily armed and drunk.” I awoke this morning at 9am for a tour…

You go to sleep; you awaken. Each day is a different state, or two, or three. It begins with a hearty southern breakfast that begs you to loosen your belt and dig…

Hello compatriots. I have rekindled my love affair with the road. Aye, she is beautiful and soft as ever, except for a rough patch of gravel on I-95 about 107 miles outside…