cabin fervor

my dad and I are out to find the end of the mississippi. not the minnesota end of course but the vast delta, marshy, louisiana end. conquistador style. it's good cause i need an escape from all things cable tv and central air conditioning. i came down with some nauseous headache the other night i think cause i had been inside all day.

just for a dramaic touch, imagine this as huckleberry finn's escape from the tedium of st. petersburg only my dad isn't a large black man named jim and the river raft role will be played by a 1999 honda accord.