Chapter 10
Jacksonville, FL
David
FRIDAY AFTER LUNCH, we decided to take my folks on a short tour of Jacksonville. Dad asked me to drive his car—it was bigger than either of our vehicles, and the four of us would be more comfortable in it—and I took them on a tour of Avondale and Ortega.
“David,” Kevin said, “why don’t you head back to San Juan Avenue and follow it to Blanding? Then I want to take Blanding out to I-295.”
“Yes, Sir,” I said.
We drove down San Juan and turned left on Blanding. As we passed the Cedar Hills shopping area, I saw that Dad was looking carefully at the businesses along the street.
“This is the kind of area you were talking about Wednesday night, isn’t it, Mr. Majors?” Kevin said.
“Looks like it. Where does this street go?”
“In a few miles we hit I-295 and
