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I ran across this picture I took a few months ago.  It was simply an amazing day for color at the beach.


Before.


After


Daughter Kenzie's winnings from playing Fantasy Football with the boys this year at Piper Fire.  1st Place.  Take that dick heads.  Guess her good looks ain't the only thing she got from her father.



I luvs me sum 'nana.


Right next door to the Floridian sandwich shop is the Chicago Hot Dog place.  Inside is devoted to Bears and Cubs.  Apparently it is a virus that is incurable.

                   

Glad I was around to facilitate and encourage one of Norah's first puddle-romp.  Remember, Norah, regardless of how old you get always run in the rain and dance in puddles.



Big shoes to fill.



This is carambola star fruit that is supposed to be quite good.  First time I have ever seen it so maybe I'll get one one of these days.  You just eat it like an apple so should be interesting.  They just started raising the carambola in Florida, otherwise it is a native of Southeast Asia, South Pacific and East Asia.  





Quaint little vanity plate here from Ohio, what what?  



My new favorite dish at Central Avenue Oyster Bar.  Shrimp and Crawfish pasta.  And I can't get enough of raw oysters with a dab of horseradish.




Outside one of the eatery/drinkeries on central Avenue.  Kind of clever.


Just a normal picture of father and daughter at Hallmark's at the Mall?  



They both look like they were just caught doing something.  



Frog trying to get into the garage.  



Beautiful moth found in the parking lot.

And as long as we are focusing on animals...


This loud-mouthed bird was being a nuisance during a walk at the Vinoy.

And finally...


Hmmm.  Girlfriend shows boyfriend belly ring.  Both boyfriend and girlfriend diverted.  Nice time to scratch the balls.  

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