A crack hotel in Brunswick, GA, with my mom, grandma, and brothers on our return trip from Pennsylvania in 2007. We could have stopped at my grandpa's in Charlotte but my grandma (who was always on good terms with her ex husband) felt it'd have been awkward. So we kept on pushing until we reached GA. We couldn't find a better hotel, but we only stayed an hour or so at this one. The AC and the TV were broken, and there was no other room, so we ended up checking out and getting on the road and just carrying through until we got to Vero Beach at about 3:00 AM. We just quietly crept into my aunts house, which my mom had a key too. She was quite surprised to find my brothers and I on her couch that morning
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