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Southern Fried Road Trip Day 6: I Heart Savannah

There really is something magical about this place.  Look at this picture, just a slice of Savannah, and tell me how you could not want to be here… I left Charleston this morning and headed south along Highway 17, which winds its way through the marshy wooded...

Southern Fried Road Trip Day 5: Dog Days

I was kind of lazy today.  As I mentioned in yesterday’s post, I am old and tired and old some more so I just couldn’t face walking a billion miles in the Charleston heat and humidity to explore all the things I wanted to explore.  So I blew off a visit to...

Southern Fried Road Trip Days 2-3: Anybody Got an Ark?

Last night in Atlanta I ventured out for dinner at a place I had heard about that was supposed to have the best fried chicken in the city.  Challenge Accepted! It’s called Odd Bird, and it’s kind of a pop-up concept in a popular breakfast spot called the...

Southern Fried Road Trip Days 1-2: Pork & Pontiacs

The flight in was uneventful, which is always good.  Eventful flights may give you fun stories to tell later but they kind of suck when they are actually happening. Got the rental car and had a bad feeling about it.  It was a Ford Fusion, which normally would be just...