[Applause] Who would have guessed that a conversation with a stranger on River Street, my first week in Savannah, would have ignited a flame in me that still burns and plagues me 10 years later. I had just moved to Savannah and felt that exploring River Street was a musto. As I was casually perusing hundreds of Savannah t-shirts and must-have collectibles, I stumbled across a sign that read, "Hurricane evacuation plan. One, grab beer. Two, run like hell." I was immediately intrigued. The employee must have ...