It seems lately that every establishment we go to is playing The Best of The 1980's on its music station. Which led to this lovely interaction:

Brother: Man, all this 80's music makes me want to go out and run people over.
Dad: .............................................................................
Me: Haha, yeah.
Dad: ...................................................................................... [looks at me]
Me: Vice City.
Dad: Oh, gotcha.

:|b

Also, I had a Percy Jackson and the Olympians dream last night. I... have neither read nor seen Percy Jackson and the Olympians. I wonder what my subconscious is trying to tell me.

Oh, St. Augustine. You would, in fact, be my favorite city in all of Florida if it weren't for things like your Catholic churches having large fake grave markers that litter your entire front and back lawns with a sign that says, "CEMETERY OF INNOCENTS: in memory of every child that dies from abortion" along with multiple billboards condemning women's rights surrounding your otherwise beautiful town.

As it stands, Key Largo is beating you out by just a smidgen. Have more of those spicy tea shops and Spanish bakeries and we'll talk.