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Growing up, whenever we would take I10 going to New Orleans or some other away game, my dad was very clear that we would not be stopping in Tallahassee under any circumstances. And we never did. It wasn't until I was 23 and on the way back from Panama City Beach with a girlfriend that I ever set foot in that town because she insisted on getting food. Her coke problem was an issue, and I didn't like that she was a few years older than me. But that stop was probably the deal breaker in the long run.