Meet Petunia. She's pretty, ain't she? I call her Petunia because I used to have a Petunia Pig and I thought of it because of gas "hog" so there you go. However, she's not a gas hog at all. Sure, she doesn't get the gas mileage that a small car might get, but still, look at her! I'm in love.We are in Montgomery and we got to see my Toukie Bear for about five minutes tonight. The game is tomorrow at noon and I can't wait.
We hit some traffic just south of Birmingham. We didn't think about the time when we left so not only did we hit Birmingham at rush hour, but we also hit along with Auburn and Alabama fans, because both of those teams play at home tomorrow and apparently, like us, everyone wanted to get to their city early. Fun, huh?
Our hotel is awesome. They have the Tempur-Pedic mattresses on every bed and I'm going to see if I can sneak ours out to the car and take it home with me because dadgum, this sucker is comfortable.
Ok, well, I'm hitting the hay.
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