- Going to the beach again.
- Swimming in the freezing cold water.
- Falling asleep and getting sand blown all over the blanket I was laying on, in my mouth, my hair, my ears, my eyelids, evvvverywhere.
- Getting sunburned on only the tops of my feet and a little on the backs of my legs.
- One single ride on the Carousel at Crescent Park.
- The guy working the rings that looked like McLovin.
- People that look like people I know, only if they were paler and had a cold.
- Watching rich people riding a boat down the river while everyone watched them.
- Over dramatic classical music or something.
- It wasn't even good classical music.
- Walking with the crowd to watch the fireworks, soundtracked by the over dramatic music felt like evacuating the city.
- It was just like when that happens in the movies.
- Going to the super shifty convenience store to buy aloe lotion for me and Kate's burns.
- They sold a lot of bootlegs DVDs and stolen cell phones. Also hookahs and bongs and candy and gatorade. And various ointments.
- Hearing a strange thumping in the wall of our hotel room and realizing that it was our hotel neighbors gettin down tuh biznasty.
- Spoiling their fun by pounding our fists on the wall.
- Seeing fireworks out the window, right across from where I'm laying, just now.
jul 4 2009 ∞
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