Yesterday Robin, Rachel and I went to Ocean City NJ. It was a beautiful beach. We were just laying there, minding our own business when a runaway beach umbrella impaled Robin in the arm. Okay, impaled might be a strong word, but there was blood drawn, and today there's a pretty raw bruise. I had a macaroon, that I might call the best of my life. Robin got macaroon ice cream from the same place, and when I went to take a bit of it, I dropped a big chunk of it on the ground. If I was her, I would have hit me. I mean, dropping ice cream, especially delicious, delicious ice cream is serious business, not to be taken lightly.
Sunday, August 24, 2008
Ocean City
Yesterday Robin, Rachel and I went to Ocean City NJ. It was a beautiful beach. We were just laying there, minding our own business when a runaway beach umbrella impaled Robin in the arm. Okay, impaled might be a strong word, but there was blood drawn, and today there's a pretty raw bruise. I had a macaroon, that I might call the best of my life. Robin got macaroon ice cream from the same place, and when I went to take a bit of it, I dropped a big chunk of it on the ground. If I was her, I would have hit me. I mean, dropping ice cream, especially delicious, delicious ice cream is serious business, not to be taken lightly.
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