Well, apparently I do have (or once had) some distant kinfolk in Florida. I met some of them, for the first time, at my father’s funeral (in Los Angeles). Seems that some distant kin, a few generations back, owned a fabulous tract of waterfront land on a cape in Florida. Then, for some reason, some Big Government agency condemned the whole area and forcibly bought it from them under Eminent Domain, for some reason.
Fast forward a few years . . . that fabulous tract of land became Cape Canaveral.
ETA: As a matter of fact, I happen to have in my fambly, not one, but three genealogies: My father’s father’s family, by father’s mother’s family, and my mother’s side. Maybe you’re there somewhere!