Last Friday Jim and I went to Confluence Park and saw a bunch of kids splashing around in the water having a great time. We were tempted to jump in fully clothed and join them but since I had a date later on that night I thought it'd be better that I didn’t show up smelling like gutter water. Sunday Jim and I headed to Confluence Park yet again, this time in our bathing suits with enough rum and coke to knock a rhino on its ass and Jim's fancy under water camera.
Toes!
Toes!
Birdman aka Jim
Imma Sailor!
bubbly
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