return leg

on thursday night i made the brief flight to florida to do some family visiting. i made my return trip monday morning, having awoken at the lovely hour of 5.30am while darkness still ruled in central florida.

the trip was okay; unfortunately i have yet to purchase the new camera so come back pictureless. i did some reading, some walking, some eating of generally bad, fried food, and played with dogs. when i head down there, i usually like to try some weird chain i've never eaten at before out of curiosity (past winners : steak n' shake, sonny's, wing house) and without planning it wound up at one this time: a disturbing little place called R.J. Gator's (as i've learned upon research, R.J. stands for "Rockin' Jammin")



if you can manage to avoid doing so, please never go there. particularly if you are accompanied by troupes of old people. but even if you are alone and think the founding year of 1986 means the place has staying power : turn away.

soon, possibly tomorrow, i am going to try to talk a little bit more about where i think this is going to go content-wise (not necessarily setting restrictions, but giving some idea) and i will probably spout out on some general ideas about things because that is what i oftentimes like to do