So I went to the beach and said I was going to blog since I had free time, then said screw it. I did read three books so will review them in the next week or so. I do have some columns to post. And I can always recount some of the beach antics which included a nephew hurling after getting off a ride (where I was sitting behind him so the timing was perfect), someone stealing clothes from a wash line in the middle of the night, and the police responding to a noise complaint at one of our beach houses. Yes, the Sheas were too loud. Whoda thunk it?