You know why I love about Florida? I love the sensation of being wrapped in a wet, warm beach towel every time I go out the door. I also kind of like how flat it is here. It takes virtually no effort to walk from place to place. I mean, yeah, you're dripping with sweat by the time you get there; but you're not frickin' mountain climbing up Madison. Madison and James seriously need some fixed ropes installed, but that's besides the point. Today I was walking to an outlet mall, because it was only 2.6 miles away. That's like a hop, skip, and a jump. Anyway, I was almost there, dying to sit down in the shade and drink something cool, when I stumbled on the most unlikely place. Well, hello there. I saw signs along the way that said "Queen Mary Shrine," but it wasn't until I was standing in front of a huge sign that said "Mary, Queen of the Universe Shrine," that it struck me. This wasn't some oddly named hotel, this was