What’s the most spontaneous thing you’ve ever done? I don’t remember the month, but it was in 1997, shortly after I got out of the U.S. Army in the prior year 1996, and it was the first time I ever took off somewhere on my own. I’m thinking it was in, or close to September because I took the trip for my 27th birthday. I remember thinking I wanted to see the ocean before I reach 30. I got in my 1991 Chevrolet Cavalier and drove from Alabama to Pensacola, Florida to go see the ocean for the first time… Continue reading