Mikey n me had a fun time at the beach, almost all to ourselves. Well if you don't count the million or so air show freaks. Filled our pouches with easy pickens, our eyes with candy and our funny bones with some of the city's great head cases!
The coil cam is not part of the function anymore so you'll have to imagine the case(s) of young scantily clad gals who wanted to be "searched", and ohhhh all the places my coil went today....
Mike got some bangles so it's back to Claire's Boutique for someone this week, he got a phone too. I was redistributing found Hot Wheels to the self-ascribed disadvantaged youths at the beach, and we both spent way too much on parking and food to make it worthwhile but still left grinning like idiots. Hey, you don't think...
Told those who wanted to get too close we were searching for and recovering dog droppings, used diapers, etc.. Told those who we wanted to get closer to we needed to find caps for orphaned bottles under their blankies.
Told those who asked, "Do those things really work?"
"Nope, just doing this for attention. Have some basic need to get noticed."