On Sunday, events dictated that it was time for me to go home -- Charleston
(SC) -- in one of those "you need to be here for a few days" family things we
all have in our life. Missing the Pride Parade, I spent my hungover afternoon
planning my trip.
Lacking a car, air travel what it is, and a train requiring a detour
through DC and 21 hours of my life, my family and I "discovered" a "new" method
of travel...
...the Greyhound.
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