Well, impromptu windy adventure.

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I never know what's going on in George's head or what he wants to do. He suddenly announced we should go to Walmart, but when we got to the one in Port Orange and couldn't find parking, he changed his mind. We still were gone three hours because he still did his usual driving around neighborhoods and the like. Now a days he rarely if ever goes somewhere. Streight shot. He likes to take a more round about way.