Spring is just around the corner and my mind drifts to warmer clim's. Ah, the spray of the Chesapeake water in my face, the sound of a pop-top and those great new swimming suits that I love so much. After leaving the bat mines of New Mexico, Rick and I had to go undercover as water sports entertainers for a summer. I was sooo jealous that Rick got to wear the red suit and I only got the red bandana. But hey, thats were I met Janet (thats her on the bottom right).
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
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Nothing like a cool breeze on a hot cootch, eh?
ReplyDeleteIt's very easy to do 'crotch-pot-cooking' during the summer in Maryland. So, yes the water felt fine.
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