Today I swallowed.

Alright - time to get an update online because I know the world is interested in me.  At least that's what I tell my narcissistic self.

The last several times have been spent in Orlando enjoying the family at the Disney World complexes.  I've vowed to stay positive so I will leave it with: The next time I go to Disney World will be right after I win my next Super Bowl.  Actually, it was fun to get to spend time with the girls in the parks and such.

Here is the best part of Orlando...

Me leaving.

As normal, my butt ached - here is the solution I have developed (only works when going slow):

Long day today as we headed South all the way to Key West.  Our hotel is right off of Duval Street.  I'm debating on how much I should use the camera in Key West.  I don't want any photographic evidence of activities that would preclude my chances of running for the Presidency.

And what about this "Swallowed" thing?  In Connecticut we went to a maritime museum that had an exhibit specific to sailors and their tattoos.  A sailor earns a tattoo of the Swallow bird as a commemoration for each 5000 miles sailed.  On the way down to Key West, my total milage for this trip passed 5000 miles (5033) so I earned my swallow.  You people are sick.

Erin