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So at the end of the afternoon, I took my seat. Log in to see images!
I spent that afternoon being waited on by a thin Jamaican man, who was remarkable cheery as I had him fetch beer after beer for me, and fruity drink after fruity drink for my wife. He often looked at the sand in a strange way, as if wondering why in the hell we had scribbled so many damn weird names in the sand. We never told him. It was funnier that way. Log in to see images! This was my view as I waited for the little Jamaican man to brink my drinks. I was, unfortunately, to drunk to think of taking a picture of the man bumigned to being my beer ****. That does make me a little sad. CoreyJess edited this message on 04/11/2009 9:16PM |
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| Posted On: 04/11/2009 9:13PM |
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