I saw a poster advertising that Beanie Man will be in concert at Tamboo on Feb 1st.
Coincidentally, I’ll be leaving my quarters in Redground and heading down to the beach on that day. As well, one of my buddies will be arriving then, so I think we’re good for the Beanie Man concert. Now I just have to prepare myself to stay up until 3 am that night
February 1st is right around the time that my beach friends, thirteen in all, begin to show up.
Among them are a group of buddies from Shrunken Bullocks (Da Boyz). We’ve been meeting on the beach for seven or eight years now, I’ve lost track.
This year we are down by one alumni (Likkle Jimmy) but up one newbie, so it will be a pretty good crew. Their beach names are;
- Shrek, or Big Daddy or B.D.S for Big Baddy Shrek,
- Doc (I’m not a gynecologist, but I’ll take a look),
- Baby Face, just because,
- Cappy, used to be his rank as a fireman, now an lieutenant,
- JT, of no-shirt fame,
- Bob, a newbie, beach name yet to be determined,
- RollyMon (c’est moi, a.k.a Kahuna, a.k.a SpongeBob)
Collectively we refer to ourselves as The Crazy *******s. The Crazy *******s will be aimlessly roaming the beach from Feb 3 – 10. There should be some good stories that come out of that week and I may even be able to post some of them here, thoroughly sanitized, of course.
This afternoon I’m heading down to Couples to meet with a guy that I bike with back home. Yaa Hoo!! Da beach! (but it looks like rain - again)
Likkle more.
A strip club and a jerk fest. Hmmmmm . . .
If I was to post a letter from here today, it will get to Canada in about two months.
It's a jungle out there.
