Martha Thinks

Sunday, August 29, 2010

Wet, soggy, 4 days worth of rain. Damp upon damp. What do to?
To the arcades we went! Skee-ball anyone?

A wet and lonely boardwalk. The kind of sideways rain that makes your umbrella blow inside out!
As George Costanza said: "The sea was angry that day, my friends." A pounding surf, indeed. A little thrilling, actually.
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