- Last week on my vacation, I overheard two white haired fishermen talking. As one turn to leave, he says to the other, "Well, life for me is pretty good. Every day is like a holiday and every night is like a Saturday night"
- I hear music as I'm on the beach. I look up and see a man walking down the boardwalk and playing a harmonica
- Wine tasting with my sister at a local vineyard
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