…that Jerry Springer’s Florida home is pastel pink? That’s what I learned today.
We took a boat out today since it was an almost perfect day, reaching the mid 70s. The only downfall was the bit or wind and the lack of clouds. My face and legs took a little toll after trying to gain some color in my skin. My uncle refers to it as the “the rotisserie broke” since I’m not evenly burned. We just drove around numerous islands on the inner-coast and looked at all the incredibly unnecessary large homes. We also spotted another dolphin, although we couldn’t find him after the first time he popped up.
ain't we living the dream 