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"I hear the beach calling my name. I'm about ready to answer it."
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I have to wax down my surf board,
and gas up the car.
Sun, sand, and surf are not very far.
Sounds like fun...I grew up on the Chesapeake Bay in Virginia and loved the beach as a child. I remember jumping out of bed in the mornings, putting on my bathing suit and spending the day on the beach with friends. I was probably 6 or 7 then and the "gang" consisted of neighborhood kids from 6 to 18 so there was always someone around to watch out for us. Now if my Mom even dared to send me off to the beach like that DFCS would probably step in and take us away, arrest her for bad parenting...sigh, oh for the good old days. Have a grand time.