This morning I shot six holes in my freezer
I think I got cabin fever
Somebody sound the alarm
I’d like to go where the pace or life’s slow
Could you beam me somewhere, Mister Scott?
Any old place here on Earth or in space
You pick the century and I’ll pick the spot

I know I should be leaving this climate
I got a verse but can’t rhyme it
I gotta go where it’s warm!

Mr. James Delaney Buffet (Boat Drinks)

Dos Leggos is cruising south friends! Taking spring break a little early and gotta go where it’s warm! Stay tuned as we explore state parks across and down the golden gulf coast of Florida.

Cheers 🥂 from the open road! n&j