It's okay. After a minor technology snafu, we were able to locate our dynamic duo hunkered down along the Atlantic coast, battling Ida.
Since battling Ida can take up a good deal of a fellow's time, no wistful holiday snaps today. And depending on how nasty Ida is to the boys in their tent in the woods tonight, maybe not tomorrow.
But after a review of the weather conditions with the boys [I feel like the nerdy computer geek in the van from a Mission Impossible movie - "I see five guys with AK-47's behind that door on your left. Run!"] showing winds of "only" 40mph, they feel a little better that Ida won't blow them into the sea.
And after all that, Tod's iPhone is fargged and Mike's cell battery is just about dead. Now.....bears, anyone?
Apart from that, a lovely ride along the coast. Passing the home of The Boss, Bruce Springteen, in Asbury Park, then Seaside Heights, Point Pleasant and down to Toms River.
Where they are currently holed up. Like Butch and Sundance.
So as we turn the page on the "to date" map, it could be a clear run down the coast to Virginia Beach.
Or, they may prefer the sanctity of dry ground and head directly inland.
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