Rhonda couldn’t decide if her new boyfriend was romantic when he suggested going to mussel beach, (she thought he had said Muscle Beach) and was thinking of old Frankie Avalon and Annette Funicello movies, or that he wanted to work out on the beach– like jog or lift weights. Then she discovered that he was really just a foodie looking for authentic but cheap ingredients. . . . . . David, Sf.G.
All of Richie’s friends had decided to drive for the holiday–who wanted to fight for parking, then the long lines , the indignity of TSA intrusion and searches, and then flights being canceled! But for Richie, flying was the only way to travel. . . . . . David, Sf.G.
Kenny had finally had it–he quit his job, moved out of his parents home, and headed for the Texas Gulf Coast beach–free at last, a beach bum. But as the weeks went by, he found that it wasn’t like the beaches on Hawaii Five-O. There weren’t that many bikini clad chicks anxious to make his acquaintance, nobody offered to teach him to surf, and without money, it was tough to eat well–but wait; was that Miley Cyrus or Lady Gaga down the beach there? Hope springs eternal . . . . . . David, Sf.G.
Ignacio (center) was a natural and gifted speaker, and he seldom was quiet as a result. He loved the sound of his own voice, and so he saw his career path as Politician, pastor of a mega church, personal injury lawyer, or stand-up comedian It was tough to choose . . . . . . David, Sf.G.
Tammi (center) was wishing three things–first, that she had not had that last glass of wine last night; second, that Yoga class wasn’t at 5:30 AM; and last, that Claudia (left–and a newly-converted non-drinker) would be quiet and quit her non-stop monologue about how drinking was bad for your health . . . . . David, Sf.G.
When Jesse announced that she was going to get into politics and run for office, her mentor and several close friends warned her that it was a down and dirty game, but she had never thought it could get this bad. . . . . David, Sf.G.
