Walking today out on Dunedin Causeway. When I headed out to the drawbridge, I got caught between the gate and the bridge. The harbor master came out of his booth and told me to clear the bridge. LOL.. I wanted to get as close as I could.
The rich don't walk.... they glide.
My buddy Steve Weitekamp can still parasail. Damn, when did I get so old?
Christopher sails a mean sailcat! 
A dinner with Tom. Taken across the street from Philthy Phil's. Then it was off to cajun bayou for dessert.
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