Anybody along I-95 in SC?

We have _one leg left_ to get Kaos from Orlando all the way to her new family in Pennsylvania.

One 66-mile stretch of highway in South Carolina (from Santee to Florence) is all that stands between her having to go back into boarding (her foster mom can't keep her past this weekend) and her getting home to her new Mom and Dad and fur-siblings.

Surely somebody out there is in eastern South Carolina and would be willing to give up a bit of a Saturday afternoon?

If you can help, this is the leg in question...

Leg 5 - Saturday, March 10, 2007
Santee, SC, to Florence, SC
3:20 p.m. - 4:35 p.m.
66 miles
1 hour 15 minutes

and these are the ladies who are coordinating the run...

The Contacts: Coordinator Anne Tienter
caseyt1@bellsouth.net
Backup Coordinator Carol Fitzgerald
carolfittzgc@yahoo.com

vibrating phones and skyrocketing cats...

So it's a reasonably quiet Friday evening, and I get a call from the office... one of the servers is down and they need to know what to do. I started logging in to work, and told the 2nd shift supervisor I'd call him back as soon as I could see what was going on.

I tossed the cell phone over onto the CD player which is currently sitting on the sofa waiting to be put back into the entertainment center. The cats, miffed at being disturbed when I got up to answer the phone the first time, stalked up and started to settle in around me again.

About that time, the office called back. On the cell phone... which was on vibrate... on top of the metal CD player housing.

The look on Bigfoot's face as he levitated about two feet in the air and turned complete around was priceless. It would have been more amusing if he hadn't used my arm as a launching pad.

When I finish mopping up the blood, I'm going look for the kitty nail clippers. Wish me luck...