Okay here's my story and I'm sticking to it. Our last night in the Abacos and we were starting to get depressed like we always do about having to leave. On the beach with 3 generations ( a grandmother, daughter-in-law and granddaughter) plus a bunch of friends.(conchy Joe's included)We were drinking shots of tequilla (which my friend can do but I can't)and I decided to take a dunk. Well I was so messed up the waves kept knocking me over to where everyone thought I was going to drown. Finally got myself out of the surf and laying face down in the sand. Crawling up the beach digging a hole and throwing up covering it up and moving somewhere else. I looked like a sea turtle laying eggs and covering them up, so I was told.

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