SEAGROVE, Florida — Upon further reflection, maybe stopping at Prince’s Hot Chicken in Nashville, the halfway point on my trip south, wasn’t the greatest idea. A big plate of fiery hot fried chicken might not be the best meal for a long car ride. Admittedly, I’m out of practice. I haven’t been on a road trip like this in decades. Before I hit the highway last month, it had been nearly 30 years ...