This is the city, millions of our citizens grind about in traffic waiting on the end of the workweek. Saturday marks the official start of the weekend where average folks find relaxation on numerous sandbars located throughout Florida. They gather by any means necessary, mostly by private boat. Everyone gets out and swims, drinks, and splashes about. Golden clad young ladies frolic on the sandy shoals whilst shedding bits and pieces of jewelry into the shallows. When the weekend is over everyone returns to the city trapped behind a desk under the fluorescent tubes...
That's when I go to work, I carry a metal detector... dummmm daa dummm dmmmm DUMMM!