This is off topic, but it is my life. A group of my best friends and I are going to Louisiana to inter the ashes of the late husband of a good friend, into the family cemetery in New Iberia, LA.
There will be a large group. A few are flying in, others are driving in, and we are traveling from Richmond, Va to New Iberia in an RV. The RV is stocked but we will be stopping for meals. There is no room in fridge given the space taken up by beer and other types of adult beverages. There is a large "snack" drawer filled with chips, cookies, crackers, and other snacks.
Luckily we have a driver who does not drink so we will be travelling safely. The women onboard will spend the 20 or so hours remembering Fred, drinking to Fred, solving all the problems of the world, enjoying each other's company, and making sure none of the of the libations in the fridge go to waste.
So at 7 am tomorrow we head out.