So during my only vacation of the year, I got a very bad cold. It started on Sunday with a sore throat. I woke up Tuesday night running a fever. By Wednesday I was full blown sick as a dog. I didn't let it stop me from bodyboarding though. Well, Friday and Sunday I didn't feel like doing anything. But Wednesday, Thursday, and Saturday I tore it up!! Pass me another cold one junior.
Anyway, I still tried to have fun though. The place was pretty deserted until Saturday. There weren't more than a dozen people on the beach where we were staying during the week. On Saturday we decided to stay Sunday night. We just couldn't bear the tought of coming back on Sunday. Plus the place was really coming alive with the influx of Labor Day vacationers. We cruised "the strip" on Saturday and Sunday nights. It was fun watching teenagers get busted for doing stupid crap. Well enough of this, I'm going back to work.