Gone fishing....last week.
So I was on vacation last week. It rocked. I need more.
We caught a decent amount of fish and crabs...which we promptly ate. Every day. They were yummy.
The weather was super....in 30 years of trips to Grand Isle it always rains on us at least once a trip...but not this year. Of course, it was hotter than satan's balls.
We brought the kayaks out to put on the open sea. Which was so much fun I can barely lift my arms. Had a close call when a boat load of retarded probably drunken teens drove full throttle within 10 yards of Matt and then turned around laughing to see if they managed to capsize him in their wake. That was less than awesome.
We had the dogs with us, which is always entertaining. Edie is pretty much fearless and would probably swim to Cuba given the opportunity. Lorraine on the other hand won't go much deeper than she can touch.
It was a whole family experience. All the brothers and their wives/girlfriends were there...which doesn't happen often due to everyone's retarded schedules. That was fun. My brothers rock. And this was the first time Eli got to go to the beach, which was great....and captured by every video camera there. Something about the first grandkid in a family brings out the cameras. He can't say Sarah, so he's I've been calling me Ruh (rhymes with DUH!). But I guess he's decided that's too difficult and is now calling me Matt. I guess I'm okay with that.
I'm ready for another vacation. I don't want to be at work. I need a nap.
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