Earlier this weekend, I went down to Hermosa Beach to visit Buckie (more commonly known as Mr. Bookhart). He has been a friend of my family since he and my mother taught together back at North Side Middle School when I was very young. I hadn't yet gone to the beach since I'd been here. I burn rather easily, so the beach and I have a relationship best described as standoffish.

It was somewhat interesting. There was a beach volleyball competition going on at Manhattan Beach which is adjacent to Hermosa Beach. It was full of things that one expects to see at such things: debauchery, beautiful women, women who are not beatiful and should be wearing more clothing to prevent us from having that inflicted on us, people being busted for alcohol on the beach, etc.

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