The honeymoon was absolutely amazing and may have been, without hesitation, the best week of my life. Perhaps, things were going too well. Just as we were heading home, about three miles from the town where we were staying, the car died. After no small amount of stress, we were able to arrange to stay with Karen’s uncle Curt in Charlotte while the car was fixed at a local garage. It wasn’t under the most ideal circumstances, but we got a bit of an extension on our honeymoon. We were so lucky to have a place to stay in such an interesting city.