well, it'll be a sweet week of passionate love-making on the sand, watching him choke to death on seafood and playing scrabble with my grandmother. not to mention the wet t-shirt contest, with which, needless to say, my grandmother has nothing to do...
i thought i'd post some pictures of the magnificent pier area at old orchard, at about a 30 minute walk from where we'll and consequently, our "nightlife" for the week.
and this is a guy that popped up in google search under "old orchard maine"...
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He seems to fit the profile.
Does that mean we need to kill him AND bury him under the cottage?
This almost makes me wish I hadn't spent all my alloted vacation time in europe... almost...
Remember to buy the vaseline at the duty free shop. You get to save a whole nickel AND sing "I like to shop at the duty free shop"
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