ok, here we go.
friday:
met my friend at his job. he works a few miles from the airport, so he arranged for his coworker to give us a lift while we left our vehicles at his job to avoid parking fees. we arrive at the airport about 515. since our flight wasn't until 7, we breezed through security and sat down at a bar for a couple beers.
first, the waitress was smoking hot, and since i was drinking hoegaarden, i asked her to call me her hoe while we were there. we ended up striking up a conversation with the middle aged woman next to us. turns out she's close personal friends with steve saleen, used to help the race team with her husband who now runs a saleen locating business. very cool.
flight to our layover in charlotte was uneventful, as was the final flight to tampa. we arrived at our final destination just before midnight and made it to bed at my aunt's house about 1.
saturday:
we both woke up around 4, but didn't get up until 6. we were told that there would be three guys coming to help with the packing of trucks and moving, but that never happened. so my friend and i were guilted into packing up both trucks, driving them to the new place, then unloading. we weren't happy. finally got to hit the road at 11.
the truck:
we got a 10' gmc box truck. looked a lot like this
except ours was in a little worse shape. interior had a nice funk to it, and the cel was on. we were told it was because of the gas cap, we didn't have much time, so we decided to take our chances. the radio actually had a cd player and an aux input so radio surfing was kept at a minimum. it was governed at 75mph. at first i was a bit disappointed. being from ct, 75mph is painfully slow. it was even more heartbreaking when we realized that the majority of i-95 south of jersey has a 70mph speed limit. in the end, it didn't matter, because it seems everyone who lives south of jersey and drives on i-95 drives painfully slow anyway.
we decided to stop for lunch and top off the tank an hour into the drive. mainly because we wanted to stop for a quality dinner at a decent time and not have to resort to fast food. we were still in flirida and hadn't hit 95 yet, so i asked the girl behind the counter at wendy's about how much further to i-95. she looked at me like i had 6 eyes. she had no idea, all she knew was that it was far. finally got an answer from the manager, we were about an hour and a half out. not far.
the ride between then and dinner was pretty uneventful. we were closing in on the savannah area just before 5, so i had my buddy do a google search of the best bbq in savannah. we had a couple of good options based upon google star ratings, but this one review sold us on Wiley's Championship BBQ:
"Oh my, my, my! What can I say about this bbq?! This is probably the best I've had hands down. This is not a tourist trap or anything of the sorts, it is a place of good cooking and eating! Man, what didn't we have? Ok, let's start...the redneck nachos..good goodness, what isn't good about BBQ and cheese and pulled pork together on house chips? Then we had the sampler plate which was enough to feed about 3 people. It consisted of ribs, pulled pork, chicken, and brisket! Now let me tell you, I know a thing or two about brisket and this was incredible but that's not all! I read a previous review before we walked in and just thought for sure it had to be a typo "burnt ends"? O...M...G!!!!!! You have NEVER tasted goodness like this. I couldn't stop eating!!! The sides were great too, mac and cheese, baked beans and collards? Come on!!!! Good times! We also had the bread pudding with praline sauce AND the banana pudding and bless my soul it was great too! My boyfriend met Wiley, the general in Atlanta who invited us down and it was our last stop before heading back home. Let me just say, he earned his title...he is the BBQ General!!! Thank you so much for your hospitality and food. We even had enough to take home and guess what? The food was great re-heated too! I can taste those burnt ends right now! I wish I could order them online!! Try Wiley's and you'll definitely understand why he's the champion! Sir, we salute you!"
-loretta walker.
she wasn't wrong.
to be continued.