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Grammy making the doughnuts. Terrifying.
I got next...
Grammy making the doughnuts. Terrifying.
Ras and and my dad ran a 5K. It was a P.R. for Ras. Dad's P.R. days are long gone.
Dad came in 1st in his age division, Ras came in 3rd. Here they are with their hardware.
Mom, Sam, and Mikey under the Florida fall foliage.
We went to a Fall festival where Mikey took aim at a vicious bear. Moments later, the bear attacked and mauled Grampie.
Mikey demonstrates one of the feats of strength at the Fall Fest.
In front of a huge Agave plant.
A Persian Shield plant. Big.
Ras is the leader of the local Girl Scout group. Last night was the initiation ceremony. Thank you 'mam may I have another!!
Grammy and Sam made Halloween witches finger pretzels. They were scary!!
Here we are on board the Chulamar
Me, John P., and Paul, thinking about the fish fry that we were going to gorge on
Some of the red snapper harvest that we caught
John I. with his mackerel that was bigger than mine. I caught mine in the first 30 minutes. He caught his in the last 30 to take home the cash in our pool for the biggest fish. I lodged a protest but it fell on deaf ears.
Sam and Caleb rush up the obstacle course at the Seafood Fest
Mikey opted for the Shark-ka-bob. Sammy ate a corn dog.
In one of the relay races, two kids had to team up and hold a plastic cup between there heads as they raced down to the finish line, a cruel mockery of conjoined twins.
Classic
OBAMA!!
Mikey and Sammy having fun, unaware that an innocent child is being eaten by the beast.


Sam in front of one of the water slides.
Had to bring our pineapple plant inside in case Gustav got strong
Frogger
Giant Root Borer - 3 inches long - Caught in pool filter
We had a bunch of tiny brown praying mantis hanging around the back porch
During the summer, we went up to see the Rayls. Here are all the kids (Mikey, Tyler, Caitlyn, Sam, and Conner)
Mikey and his best Michigan buddy - Tyler
We went to a shark fising tournament a few weeks ago. This 500 lb Tiger shark was caught somewhere off of Pensacola beach. I miss swimming in the AuSable River.
Great White Nerd
The bottle in the middle is the 12-year aged, hand-bottled, numbered rum. You can only buy it at Bacardi. It is $80 per bottle, but we knew someone on the inside so I did not pay that much. I will save it for a special occasion. Like maybe a Tuesday.

View from my room at the El Conquistador Resort

The Bacardi Bat is the logo because when they first opened the distillery in 1863 in Cuba, fruit bats liked to make the home in the rafters, so they decided it was a fitting logo for the rum.

With Bacardi's lead Mixologist. I had the Mojito. They drinks were free. The barrels they age the rum in are imported from the U.S. - from the Jack Daniels Distillery.
Here are some before shots of our yard as we prepare for Tropical Storm Fay. They are calling for about 15 inches of rain. My neighbor Paul and I went to the Pace Fire Department where they were giving out sandbags. They had 2600 bags yesterday, and were down to their last 200 we we arrived. Paul and I are the only ones with sandbags in our neighborhood. Suckers.