The wind finally tapered off a bit, and while it never got comfortably warm, still, it was nice enough, and sunny. Of course, I'm here freezing to death, but then, that's the way it is anymore.
So we had a bunch of beach goers, all of whom appeared surprised to find no stairs to get there. Oh well. Life's tough, and then you die.
I just finished a survey of the yard, and picked up the trash people left. I hate summer, I hate beach goers, and I especially hate the types who are too cheap to go to a beach with lifeguards and trash cans, and who park here where it's free and leave their trash all over the place.
Bennies go home, and stay there. You are not welcome in my neighborhood.
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