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Saturday: Jeff and Rick invited a few players
over to share in the enjoyment of our West Shore accommodations. Kris
Tamulis, Brooke Tull, Tina Barrett and Moira Dunn were our guests and of
course, we were determined to show them some 'caddie hospitality'. Since
Fred and I were loopin today, a stint at the beach frolicking in the surf
was on the agenda. Unfortunately, the ocean wasn't very kind, rejecting
any attempt for a pleasant dip in the Pacific. In fact, it was just plain
mean.
Boogie-woogie; Rick took Kris and Brooke to a secluded beach down the
road and persuaded them to experience riding the waves on a boogie board
but a pounding was more like it. More than once they were thrashed to the
bottom, sand (here's where the' turf' comes in) filling every orifice and
displacing what room was left tween them and there swim suits. The gritty
sediments were promptly deposited on our bathroom floor afterwards. Would
have made a nice resting place for one of those turtles.
A kayaking we will go... Undaunted by the
ill fated wave running, Rick decided to take a stab at a 'near death experience'.
Having not used the kayaks all week, what better time than launching it
into a seething and tumultuous sea! Didn't take long to be swamped, and
with the rocky shore fast approaching, abandonment of his craft was the
prudent option. He safely made it to the refuge of our sandy beach but the
kayak took a beating on the rocks. There goes my security deposit!
Put the lime in the coconut... But first
things first. You need a coconut and yesterdays' winds provided a
bountiful supply dislodging a few from the trees in our backyard. After
bouncing around suggestions on how to extract its snowy white bounty, I
recalled the Bowie Knife 'Steffler the Proctor' was sporting earlier. A quick
trip to the armory and the attack began. A montage of consummate coconut consumption
follows.
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Take that!! |
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ARRRRGH! |
Never a doubt. |
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Kris, good to the last drop. |
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'Motorcycle Fred' takes a nibble. |
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Brooke, carving with surgical precision . Better
be! |
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No one touches my coconuts! |
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Moira, a shocking experience?
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A trip to Hawaii without a beautiful
sunset? No way. |
Tina departed early to catch a flight but after the daylight
festivities commenced, a trip to Sun Sushi and L&L Drive-in, depending
on one's taste, satisfied our ravenous appetites. Of course the
libation of choice for most players and caddies (beer and plenty of it)
has been flowing freely from the get-go.

Sushi, beer and friends. Doesn't get any better than
this.
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