Twenty wrong turns will still get you there.
Jun 15, 2007
Aug 31, 2007
Stuart and I came back home from dinner when I got lost and thought I could get to 95 via 5th and Race. That's where the Ben Franklin bridge starts. So we got on and I looked for a way to get back, like the Walt Whitman or Commodore Barry. Eventually, I missed the turn and we decided just to go to Atlantic City instead. It was a crazy night that neither of us expected to take. I taught him how to gamble and took him to his first casino. Now he's addicted to penny slots.