Today was a good day. You know what else was a good time? Myrtle Beach. We dined out, played putt-putt, and shopped. We did everything except go to the beach.
Sunday morning we drove over to the flea market. At the snowcone stand, I asked two scraggly kids what the best was? They said pina colada. I said give me two. Later I came back for the lime. They said you from around here? And I said no visiting folks over in Tidewater.
Then I came back for blue raspberry. They said did you hear about the plane crash? I said yeah I did. It slammed into a trailer in the trailer park. And three people died. Grandparents and their granddaughter.
Yeah said the taller scraggle with the scab on his nose. That was in the trailer next door. They're still finding arms and legs. Wow I said. Then I bought a cherry and tipped 2 dollars.
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