Sunday, October 12, 2008

Day three: shoot the weatherman

Despite our experience and veteran status as Florida tourists, my father and I fell for the age old rule of Orlando: NEVER believe the meteorologist.

The moral of this story, kids is that you are on vacation to get away. If you hmmm and haw about possible weather patterns, you'll end up missing out. Especially in Orlando. Dad and I failed to execute on this, and our timid philosophy left this as our incomplete day.

Even so, we did some shopping, made it to happy hour at Sonic right at 3:59, and rocked 36 holes of mini golf. Not bad for an incomplete day.

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