I really hope my cousin doesn’t need any North Carolina health insurance.

Terri and her husband Earl are out somewhere in the alphabet soup that is the Atlantic Ocean on a cruise ship this week.   I understand the need for a vacation, but that seems a little stressful to me.

I know the captain would never take his passengers into harm’s way, but still — when the Dramamine becomes as important as the toothbrush, it’s a little iffy.  So I can’t wait for them to get home.  I’m sure there are some real stories there!