A long night indeed. 8 tekes all decided to run up to Georgia just to eat at a waffle house on exit 3. It was plenty fun, even though the food made us all sick. It was funny though, because in that red-neck, po-dunk exit, with almost nothing there, they had TWO friggin' Waffle Houses. We went to the nicer one. On my way home, my car also got lost
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