
How am I supposed to know when to go? Lucky for me I have all the kind people behind me to see the light for me - They are so kind as to honk the ever-lovin' bejeezers out of their horn. Then I know it's time to go.
Just a bum at the beach - all the goings on in America's Redneck Riviera
1 comment:
that picture is so true. But you are right, anyone in Myrtle will for sure let you know when it turns green!
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