18 Hours in Ft. Lauderdale
Stopped briefly for a beautiful Everglades picture.
It was an interesting 18 hours in Ft. Lauderdale. In list form, the highlights:
• Chad was sick. Period.
• Drove from Ft. Lauderdale to Ft. Myers through the everglades. Saw gators.
Our trip through the everglades from the Atlantic ocean to the Gulf of Mexico.
• Gator. Gator. Gator. Gator. Ooh big gator. Lots of gators. Chad is a master spotter. He loves them.
• A-Squad performance. Crowd loved it. Chad almost puked in costume and Zach had a siiiiick worm.
• Dance team was all about the ZOOperstars. Sorry ladies we are all taken.
• First eat-it on ice. Money.
• 4 hours of sleep 2 days in a row, no bueno.
• Crazy drunk lady driving in the early AM would not get away from us. We would slow down, she would slow down. We sped up to pass her, she sped up faster. We passed her, she tailgated us then passed. Despicable.
• Tropic Cay!!!! Great memories. We had to drop Zach at his hotel for spring break. I was right next to the hotel I stayed in while on SB06. Shithole haha!
• Dumb comment by me: “Cruise ships, man they are huge. It’s like a giant floating hotel. ” – duh.
• Chad is loving the perks he gets flying with some who has status on an airline.
• Sitting first-class is the way to go. Time for breakfast.
My view of the Lauderdale beach from the plane.
