It has been a while and I have been pretty busy. As I mentioned before, I gave my daughter my craptop, so I am blogging to you from the Droid. It is Incredible.
This picture is my foot watching the kids swim at the village pool.
A few observations:
1) It ain’t (yes, Lynne, I said ain’t) the Casino. The old Casino had 50’s style. It had a cold bowling alley. It had open air skating rink. It had hiding places. It was my childhood.
2) When my daughter is older, I will lock her up. Pre-teen boys at pools are one hormone away from pissing me off.
3) The water is too hot. That’s a problem.
4) Mr. Harrison, my social studies teacher from 7th grade, works at the pool. He looks the same, maybe bigger, as he did 27 years ago. Wow.
Things change I guess. My kids will never experience Del Taco Friday nights, the Casino, Sea Island Beach Club (when it was club and not a “resort”), or playing Pac-man at the Tastee-Freez.
But, they get a dad and I didn’t. I suppose they have it pretty good then.