Caution: this drive may cause motion sickness
I am the plan man. It is both a self-designated title and one also agreed upon by my family. I am always on the lookout for a new place to see, thing to do or route to take. Though not a traveling gypsy, I was raised on the road. My Mom was a school teacher which gave her lots of vacation time that obviously neatly coincided with the schedule of both me and my sister. I got used to driving the 12 hours one way to and from Milan, Tennessee and my hometown of Hartsville, South Carolina at least once a year if not twice. Then the 8-10 hour treks to Zephyrhills, Florida were also regular occurrences. I would initially fight my sister for the front seat and she would always win the battle. I never really wanted the front seat. I preferred the vast expanses of my Mom's Ford LTD backseat to the front seat but when a chance was presented to antagonize my sister, I jumped at it. I have never been one to get car sick. I can ride, drive, sleep, eat, read and be fine in the App...