Departing from AC, we finally leave Mark's house. We get dropped off by the great war hero Paul. With time to spare, we sopped at Christy's. We talked with the bartender, Jill. She is divorcing her crazy psychotic husband who just got his badge & gun taken away. We also met Frank, an old H&PE Teacher like us. Frank lived in Scranton and also worked for Insame Aslyms throughout Scranton and Philly. He had to shut down Byberry Insane Asylm.

Ok so after all the feels of, "Do I have everything, passport? Do I have shorts, underwear.." well you got it, After all those feelings, we had to deal with the old, retarded woman at Spirit who didn't know how to check anyone in. We spent 20 minutes trying to get our boarding passes.

We also learned that for all International flights, you need to have a DEPARTING flight from that country. What a mess.

We landed in Florida, safe, no problems. Tommy learned the comforts of being over 6 feet tall on a full plane.

We are on the plane to Panama. Our plan is to go to the Panama Canal and stay at Panama Canal Hostel. Also we want to see Boca del Toro, Jaco and Popyo.