i am getting sick of florida

OK, so, Florida is fun for a while. It’s all pastels, salmon and aquafresh green, and there’s the beach and the pool and two-floor motels everywhere. From where I’m staying, I can see the enormous NASA space shuttle assembly building off in the hazy distance.The skies are huge and open and often there is every kind of cloud at once, each a different color.
But. It’s all wearing me thin, and bottom line: there’s only so much sun a man can take before he looks like an old leather baseball glove. I would like to come back to New England, soon, please?
~jeff
September 1st, 2005 at 11:19 am
Why are you there in the first place?
September 4th, 2005 at 11:52 pm
Yeah, so what the hell? I’ve been living in your house and drinking your ancient soda for a week now. Where the hell are you?