...go work dogs with an International Champion...
...go to the beach...
...and see colourful wildlife.
We even experienced the local cuisine...a place called Bizarros, famous for great pizza and terrible service. The owner was unbelievably rude but the place was packed. A young lady was deciding what she wanted and her boyfriend started to order (I think he knew the system)...she interrupted him to say she didn't know what she wanted yet. The owner (a giant guy covered in tattoos, like ex-navy, an evil
Popeye) looked at her menacingly and pointed outside to the waiting line..."they all know what they want, get out of the way...". Then he yelled at everyone who had ordered and paid to get out and it was an evacuation like a movie set. Seriously? Mary Lou looked at a nearby customers and asked, "You pay for this?" at which point we all ducked expecting a sawed off shotgun to come up from behind the counter...
Back to the safe confines of a farm field!
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Location:Kramer Ln,Malabar,United States
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