A weekend fueled on fun and amazing eating

Nikki popped into Savannah where we did everything a person can think of in a weekend. We scarfed wings, watched football with about 0 Ravens fans about, went to monster trucks (trashiest thing ever), went on a haunted pub crawl (which turned out to be more funny than scary), ate chick-fil-a, pancaked, ate at huddle house (finest breakfast food I've had, sorry IHOP), glebed, walked around with beers in the street, watched True Grit and by the end of the weekend I was still kicking and rearing for more. Doesn't get much better than this! Something may be going good here!