Nice weather and being at the end of 3 long interstates means that a lot of crazies end up in good old Florida, my favorite state!
“...a lot of crazies end up in good old Florida.”
I thought it was the heat and humidity! We lived there for two years and hated it. (We were a young couple.) I told my husband if we got out of Florida alive, I would never go back. I thought for sure we would be killed by an old invisible driver in a Cadillac or Oldsmobile running a red light. (That’s a geezer who can’t see over the steering wheel!)