But could they see Rebecca's pretty blue eyes?

[rebecca_in_blue]

Hallelujah, a Little Caesar's Pizza finally opened in our strip mall! They were supposed to open forever ago, and for the last few weeks, our store has been fielding calls from people asking, "Is Little Caesar's open yet? When do they open?" How are we supposed to know? But today, they finally opened. Can you say cheap delicious pizza? But pizza from the gas station is still cheaper and slightly yummier, so I'll probably still be going there sometimes.

At our copy center earlier this week, I happened to find an e-mail a customer had printed praising Netanyahu, the Israeli prime minister. It was called "Congress gets an American president for a day," in reference to his last visit to DC, implying he's more American than Obama. Anyway, there was a list of everyone the e-mail had been sent to, and probably half of them were people I knew from the temple! This cracked me up so much.

Sara and I washed Sharon (her truck) and Muse Watson (my car) this week -- although for me, it was mostly an excuse to play in the sprinkler. Muse Watson wasn't too grimy, but Sharon was. I should've taken before and after pictures of her. We listened to Sara's iPod while we were washing them, and she did interpretive dance to Celine Dion and Disney songs. She's so crazy. Then we drove to the sno-cone stand -- yum. :)

It's hot as blazes down here, of course, and we're thinking of making a trip to Holly Beach and/or Blue Bayou at one point. Holly Beach is closer and cheaper, and even though it apparently has no amenities, a trip there would probably be worth it just to go swimming. (After all, what kind of summer has no swimming in it?) And I love swimming in the ocean. I could drift for hours. And I need to do some location-scouting for a mikvah. But no, Holly Beach wouldn't work.

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[morningloryblue.livejournal.com]

Holly Beach - I have such wonderful memories of going crabbing there as a child. Have fun if you go and post photos.

P.S. - Where in the hell is Sara? Tell her I'm calling her out.

[rebecca-in-blue.livejournal.com]

I've been trying to remember if my sibs and I ever went swimming at Holly Beach as kids, and I'm not even sure. But I'm itching to go now!

Where in the hell is Sara? Tell her I'm calling her out. Sadly, I can't even pass this message on, since my crazy sister doesn't even have a cell phone anymore, but she reads my LJ and will probably see your comment.