Pensacola Beach & Santa Rosa Island
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Particularly up to no good. My brother Jason had bought a van off all things, off ebay, from a shady character in Pensacola Florida. So Jason and the other Jason and I drive from Arkansas to get it, the nice part being we're able to spend a day at ocean, redneck riveara, whatever. Oh and we got to spend a night in Jason's truck, in a Wal-Mart parking lot of course, because "surely we'd be able to find a hotel with vacancies." Surely. Then there was that whole other deal with me bringing only two dollars spending money, and the New York Cheesecake, then the part where Jason's car-trailer decides to separate from the truck on the interstate. We had a nice day on the ocean though.