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- Wil Fay
What is it about the beach?
It’s salty, sandy, dirty, hot, sunny, windy as can be, the shells hurt your feet, the sharks attack in knee deep water apparently which wigs my wife out. I friggen love it. I couldn’t live here but I can park my fat ass in front of the ocean in an umbrella city for a week every year until I die.
As I write this I have a cooler full, a morning rocktail, jazz playing, and teams are starting to report to camp.
Happy vacation everyone
It’s salty, sandy, dirty, hot, sunny, windy as can be, the shells hurt your feet, the sharks attack in knee deep water apparently which wigs my wife out. I friggen love it. I couldn’t live here but I can park my fat ass in front of the ocean in an umbrella city for a week every year until I die.
As I write this I have a cooler full, a morning rocktail, jazz playing, and teams are starting to report to camp.
Happy vacation everyone