Monday, December 24, 2007

Sunday, December 23, 2007

my parents have an amish complex

more time at the ocean

trying not to get swept into the riptides

dad took a turn











bearded biker

my dad is turning sixty in seven days. (I won't be home, so we celebrated early.)





I got my dad his very first dvd player. He's already decided to return it, but we made a deal: he has one week to purchase another dvd player that he'd rather have. Apparently, the one I got was too extravagant for his needs. I looked at the back of our current television and it was manufactured in 1984. Technophobia? Absolutely.

First Scrabble game of the trip.

Why must my mom whoop us until we are crying and begging for mercy?

Saturday, December 22, 2007

let it snow, let it snow, let it snow

another beach day

mickey mouse-capped boy

catches up to his family

tanning

the napper

passed out

the rebbe (who loves my dad) and his children.

Friday, December 21, 2007

Everything looks so pretty until I remember that we are at war with the world

Illusion of calm



Jellyfish before I stepped on it and popped it.









The water was warm enough for a dip.



Waste management, beach style.

Border patrol kind of takes the joy out of beach-going.

Checking for Haitians who may be trying to come to shore.

And checking in the other direction.


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Surf's up, Santa.





In Florida, Christmas decorations are left sprawled and deflated on suburban lawns during the day. This tickles my Jewish bones.

Christmas mass(acre).