Good afternoon guys.
This is a old story, but I thought that maybe it’d give some poor guy some hope out there.
My Grandparents and all their friends started a tradition of going to the beach the same week, EVERY year, after awhile they had kids, and then their kids had kids, so from every summer from the time I was born until I was about 30 we would all go down the same week. It was about 3-4 generations of people. The old people were the BEST. I miss them dearly. No matter how old they got, they’d be sloshed the whole week. God bless them, I think that’s what kept them alive so long. Anyhow.