Yesterday, as we were finishing up judging the Orlando Parade of Homes and heading back to the Builder's Association office, our driver, my friend Angela, got out on Interstate 4 and it was bumper to bumper, stop and go traffic the whole distance back to that office.
I knew that when I was driving back to The Birthplace of Speed, I would not be getting on I-4 at all. It is almost always like that and I am glad I do not live down there in MickeyMouseLand. And that wonderful group up in Tallahassee killed the proposed rail line through that area.
So I pulled the oleragtop out onto 17-92, which is the road you are travelling on when you see this, and I left out of Orlando heading back to the Taj Mahal.
As I was heading up 17-92 and I spotted this sign.
Remembering my cars have dual personalities, I whipped a Ueee to get a shot of George's sign. You see, this liquor serving establishment is a Bar, a Tavern and a Lounge.
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