I'm in Charleston with my mother for this Veteran's Day weekend, since she has a conference down here. The weather is absurdly beautiful - 70 ish and sunny all day, with higher temps inbound for the next few days. Loving it.
Driving down here was rather nice until I hit Charleston proper. I've driven in New York, Chicago, Denver, Raleigh, and a lot of other cities, but I've never driven my car in such a nightmarish maze of one-ways, alleys, roundabouts and go-fuck-yourselves. When combined with traffic, pedestrians, unfamiliarity, and the horrible visibility from a Corvette coupe, it is genuinely awful.
We're staying at a hotel that is entirely too classy for douchebags such as myself - they clearly didn't run a background check on me before allowing me a room here. They probably have a surprise or two in store, if they keep feeding me alcohol.
I'd also like to point out the fact that I'm wearing a Patek Phillippe Calatrava ref. 5120 right now. It's stunning.
Later
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