I want to go back. I miss it already. Was it the doing nothing that I miss so much? Or the game night? Eating lots of frozen burritos with no limit except Carroll telling me not to. Perhaps the pier at midnight. Who cares. I'm just ready to pack my suitcase...which, I haven't unpacked yet...and run back. My muscles still hurt from clinging insanely to the board (that's Body Board to Tommy) while the waves of at least 50 feet crash down on top of us.
So, I'm going back. And, you can't stop me.
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Preach on, Rach...preach on.
school starts soon- take me with you!!!
P.S. HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!!!!!
is that a bull shark?
See Carroll! You did learn something!
And Happy Birthday Rach!
THANKS! I feel so stinkin' old.
It's nothing a chocolate-oreo blizzard can't fix...oh wait...there is no chocolate ice cream at the DQ...
Yeah, Happy Birthday, Rasheek! This is gotta be like the big Three-Oh, right?
Ha, I slay me sometimes...
P.S. I'm still waiting for that cheesy taco you said you were gonna mail me to arrive from the Grand 'Ole Opry House or wherever you mailed it from. I guess you probably skimped on the shipping too, right? It's likely going via Russia and will have massive freezer burn by the time I get it. Thanks a lot, Rach...
Rich-po, who said anything about a freezer? That would be WAY too much money. And I have to take my cats to the vet tomorrow.
Ah, am I the only one who has NO IDEA of what Rachael just babbled on about?
I guess I'll have to agree that she is getting "so stinkin' old." Early onset of Alzheimer's. Somebody go set up the porch rocker and get her a blanket. So sad...
Hey! No cracking on the big 3-0!
HOW CAN YOU TELL???
Definitely NOT a Nurse Shark. Looks like a Bull Shark to me.
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