So a bunch of us got together last night for a beach bonfire. It was totally Jaws meets Karate Kid (minus the shark attacks and fights over boom boxes). Karly, Mike, Elizabeth, Matt, Keith, Todd, Roger, Hector, and us Smiths all gathered round for hot dogs and smores on sticks. It was a little chilly in the 50s, but the fire was toasty. I love it when my hair still smells like firewood the day after.
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