Palm Crest Resort Motel
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... veg.' I was like ermmmm ok, (bit awkward) he was the kind of handsome when you just can't get your words out properly. (Even Hannah struggled haha) So we cooked and chatted and then we all sat round the table to eat it with the baseball on in the background. Very nice! He headed out because he is a dj/ music producer. So we had the whole run of the house and dog to mess around with. We left fairly early the next morning after the storm had stopped (it was ...
... and vim and certainly for our money - individually and collectively. EVERYONE asked especially Bill what was expected in the 2016 election (too many rags tumbling in the dryer right now to tell what the laundry will yeild), would the Euro Union survive (bad idea 20 years ago - financial unity can't survive without common rule), wasn't it ironic that what Germany couldn't accomplish with two wars they did with commerce (yup) and isn't America still the best there is (for now, ...
... usually small ones)if a search is carried out. This pass time is assisted by using the "Florida Snow Shovel". Well no luck in locating one.
As you can see weather was not that warm !!!!!! as Mike and I tried for a stretch of time.
Following day Diane and I enjoyed some shopping and then the four of us enjoyed Lunch at "POPS" watching the boats go by in the intercostal waterway.
... on my face. With the light on and the door invitingly opened, I dozed off at the bottom of the bed. Before long I was wide awake to Jessica’s squeakiness. During this restlessness I would often stand up and shake my body hoping if the lizard were on me he would fly off onto Jessica and I would be safe. It was near 5:00 a.m. and I couldn’t hold my bulging bladder any longer so I made a mad dash to the back porch bathroom, hoping to ...
... but not before spending 2 hours trying to control it. (Does this surprise anyone?) When he turned the helm over to First Mate, he then instructed her to keep a hand on the autopilot knob to better control it. Not knowing diddly squat about how autopilots work but pretty sure she stood the concept, she was puzzled by this request. Control the autopilot? Oh, well, she tried. It was like navigating with a little, tiny steering wheel that was located at an extremely awkward angle. ...