We left for the Gulf Shores area on March 2 to look for a job for Terry. On the 3rd dad drove us around all day just looking for the various locations listed on the job papers we had. We did strike out but had fun none the less. For dinner that night we went to the famous Lamberts, home of the throwed roll. It was good and a lot of fun. The waitress kept messing with Terry, the first time she got him with the supposed spilled drink. Not so much the next time or the time she came by with the raccoon in a pot. The kids liked that.