Baker Beach
This weekend proved two things to me that I already suspected.
1) I need a dog.
2) I love the beach.
I played "cool aunt" to my friends' dog all weekend. Maggie's never seen such a good time.
I could be happy being on the beach every day of my life – the sun, the sand, the ocean… Frisbee, friends and beer. Color me happy. And a little bit burnt.
posted by Audacious @ 1:40 PM
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2 Comments:
You don't need a dog.
I went to Baker Beach too - but I didn't see you.
Did you see me there? I was wearing slacks and a dress shirt. It was around 4:30 or 5:00 on Saturday.
Oh, I had a bride and groom with me, and the whole beach population cheered and clapped when they saw the newlyweds.
The water just waved.
Dad
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