The family and i decided to go to Panama City - on the St. Andrews side - on Labor Day weekend. We knew the tropical storm was coming but we went anyway and i'm glad we did. The storm wasn't bad. It didn't rain the enire time like we thought. We may not have gotten any sun or in the ocean but we still walked the beach and got in the pool and did some shopping. A good time was had by all.
The funny story that goes with this trip....ok it wasn't so funny at the time. We were headed back home and stopped in Troy, i believe, to eat at Burger King. Well, i had to tinkle....once done....i couldn't get out of the stall!! Seriously, i locked and unlocked it a hundred times. Even put my shoulder in it. Nothing. I ended up having to crawl under the stall!! I may be short but not short enough in this situation. I had to sit on my butt and almost lay down and pull my way out of the stall. All i could think of is getting somebody's pee on me! I'm such a germaphobe, i probably would've hyperventalated if i had been wet when i got up. Luckily i wasn't. But it was still nasty and i washed my hands till they were raw. haha And i was mad as a rattlesnack for the next hour.