Thursday, 23 November 2006: In the morning, my sister Lisa arrived with husband Joe and nephew Joey. My Dad and his wife Pat were already at my brother Mike's house, so it started to get a little crowded. Joey got out a bunch of Legos, but his attention kept wandering back and forth from those to the TV - we had a Thanksgiving Day football game on, I can't remember which one. I had been getting pretty restless, irritable, and discontented, so I went to a meeting at the beach, after which I actually went down to the beach. Like Holmes Beach in Bradenton, the beach was deserted, with no hominids at all, just a few lonely seabirds looking around futilely for something to eat. I turned around to leave the beach and got this pic of the Lifesaving Corps building. When I showed her this picture later, Pat recalled that she had dated a bunch of fellows from there, albeit some time ago. Later in the afternoon I headed over to Kevin's. I took a bunch of pics there:
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