I-Drive

Stationed on the 8th floor of the Embassy Suites in Jamaican Court, watching the woodpeckers poke up in the palms. Famous 'Twin Peaks' restaurant in the forefront. The Eye of I-Drive is looking through their windows, looking for headlights.

Level up with Lando, head bobbin' 8 floors above International Drive. The ferris wheel (the Eye) in the backdrop. About to throw down his flag in the concrete swamp of Central Florida. A flag, straight up, from a hamburger at Dave and Busters. Where the busters cannot get passed the velvet rope. Bling Kings only in the play area. Pay to play, play to win. Gators hustle hard in these swamps. Tis' the lands of palms and spongy grass and fountains in the plazas. Take a look at Lando, look in his eyes in his face. Do you think Lando ever redacted himself from anything, asked for a recusal of any sort? Has he ever Quid pro quo'ed himself? Probably, 100% No. In the swamps, Bona fide ride or dies are born, reincarnated, lifted to the Heavens as a revelation of the strength of character. No time for outlandishness. No B.S. in his game and integrity. The youngsters are earwitness and eyewitness to the code.