#tittypop

Yesterday, we used cheap inflatables blown up with the power of lungs to float our beer soaked asses on some boat waves. I ended up popping mine later, go figure. They would float away on occasion, at a rapid pace, and at one point, an older, sun weathered, beer infused gentleman swam what seemed like a mile to fetch it back for us..with no show of want for gratitude. It was sheer, odd benevolency that I try not to overlook.