The continental

I'm at a Best western. It's about 10 minutes from Atlantic city, and the gamblers are up early here in the lobby, eating the complimentary continental breakfast while I utilize the lone internet cafe terminal. Yes, that's what it says on the big sign outside. "Internet Cafe". More like an internet mcnugget. Soon, like a rubber band we will snap back into the car for another hour up the coast to our final destination as Jack ominously laughed late last night in the car as we were giddy with coastal exits and fast big hair suv drivers leaving us in their sandy dust.