Tues. was the first real beach day. Poor Mrs. Nozzle had to get up around 6:30 am to reserve a "hut" on the beach so she could sit in the shade. I spent most of the morning in the medical clinic with a plugged ear, and fighting with my insurance company only to get ear drops that did absolutely nothing for me. This was also the day that Corey learned not to fall alseep in a lawn chair next to the pool. It was hilarious to watch his face as he hit the water even though all of our stuff paid the price as well. That is my disc-man (plays compact music discs for all you kids) drying out. It is too bad Jay-man missed all the fun that day, due to the "day of Jay". Apparently there was some good movies on. The other picture is of some babes I met while cruising the beach. But they were down there with there husbands.
Word bird: word of the day - Papacito
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Poor Corey! That wasn't very nice Nozz. Those babes you tried to pick up were hot. Bummer they were all travelling with partners. We're having a bit of a giggle about your Discman (have you seen the size of the latest ipod shuffle - makes that discmand look like a 50's mainframe CPU!)
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