Josh driving us down to Ocean Shitty on Saturday March 20th, 2004.
I am usually the passenger unless otherwise directed.
Kristi is a very happy driver.
Getting ready to leave to putt putt, waiting so all the Josh’s could clean their bowels properly.
The happy new couple strikes a mischievous pose.
Putting…
No bright flashes while I putt.
Josh needs concentration to putt.
A lethargic giant horseshoe crab lounges in the middle of the course.
