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MONDAY 21th DECEMBER 1998 (Day 3) |
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5am |
Early rise and go. The southern swampy misty air will not slow our progress even though we can't see shit in front of the car. |
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7am |
Near Savannah, GA. Breakfast stop at another truck stop. The air still hangs heavy and thick but the donuts are good. |
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A gas station on misty southern Georgia mornin'
Look ma' - no hands! |
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11am |
Jacksonville, FL. Alltel stadium, most of which is hidden in the mist. Playoff tickets on sale. Tempted. |
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Touchdown Jacksonville!
If only we had another couple of weeks ... |
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1pm |
Cape Canaveral, FL. Time for a quick spin round and no more. |
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John Glenn is Cheddared!
Next time we travel in style ... |
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2pm |
Melbourne, FL. First sign of the beach! But we gotta keep on a moving so it's off the coastal highway and back on the interstate. |
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Cheddar surfing, USA. |
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5pm |
Fort Lauderdale, FL. Getting caught in rush hour traffic. A lot of clock watching goin' on. Will we make it? |
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"You bastards better get me to Pro Player in time!"
Preston Cheddar at the wheel. Shitting it. |
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