When Jamie finally woke up, we talked about the whole "Tank" thing. I told her that he was just a player and that she shouldn't put much faith in him, but she said she was way into him. She wanted to find him when we got there and talk to him.
When we got to the Florida state line, Jamie took over driving again.

I got my picture taken under the Florida sign and we got some Florida O.J. An hour or so later, we were in Daytona. It was beautiful. There were girls everywhere.

We drove down to the boardwalk to find Mr. Tank. He was not working (Thankfully) so we had a beer at his bar and shot a game of pool. I won naturally. Then we drove to his house, but he was not there (Even more Thankfully) and his neighbors said he had moved. So we headed to Jamie's parents place.

When we got there, her son Devon was asleep. We talked with her parents for a few hours, drank some coffee and ate tuna fish sandwiches. Then we finally went to bed. We got to sleep in her parents' room on the big bed. (Pretty cool of her folks!!)