In the long tradition of the Rapelje family, a cry was heard this morning along about 9 a.m on Spy Glass Lane in Salem.: "We're off the Captain shouted as he staggggggggggered down the deck!!" And so we get rolling with a few miles to get accustomed to our journey before hitting and navigating through the Atlanta traffic. After accomplishing this feat it should be clear sailing to our aim for today of Jackson, Missississippippi. Well you learned how to spell it in school, maybe better than I. I just got carried away...........
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