Random Thoughts from September 9, 2000

Today we went to the flea market to sell tie-dyed T-shirts and Saint Don's artwork. Bobby & Rita came by and offered us a new avenue for advertising (cool, thanks!), a guy tried to sell us an airbrushing rig for $5,000, and another guy tried to sell us an MLM drag 'n' drop WWWeb site. It was interesting, but not really our cup of tea. Afterward we went to Onslow Beach on Camp LeJeune and walked about four miles, just picking up seashells and rocks and stuff. The ocean is so beautiful... When we got to the end of the beach we stopped and played in the water a bit. We realised there was nobody around for about a quarter-mile and thought we might have a little sex in the water. We did it in the Gulf when we were in Pensacola a couple years ago and it was really wonderful, but the water was too rough today. There was a little bunker half-buried and tipped over at about a fourty-five degree angle (like our tree!). It had windows on all four sides, but what the heck, we figured... Of course we had to Be careful not to get too much sand all over our wet Selfs, but... oh boy... it was awesome, surf pounding, birds crying, the ocean breeze wafting through... We have to say we highly recommend beach sex. :->

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We're worn out. Exhausted. Saint Don barely made it home, though it was only twelve miles. We're going to bed at half past seven. [09-10-2000] tomorrow. See ya! :->