dreamed me and my family where traveling and we stopped in this weird run down looking motel in the florida panhandle decatur florida which isnt even real and is the plastic capital of america so you smell burning plastic from the factories nearby anyways old rundown motel in a crappy rural area and ohh animals outside lost there hair from the plastic air pollution! moral is dont go to decatur florida in the rural panhandle its a terrible place with toxic smoke from plastic factories burning it