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i like mondays.
...the beach tends to be less crowded. today, i had
it all
to myself--
though i'd rather sarah, number one swim buddy, were
here, but she's
in seattle putting the finishing touches on a 10x15
foot mosaic mural
for kent des moines light rail station.
still, i wasn't alone for long. bill's
dog barney bounded into my reverie,
insisted on fetch so i found a worthy
stick and sent him in again
and again. then it was my turn so i took a
quick
second dip, surprised to see barney beelining for
me. i kept well away from
his flailing claws as we
paddled back in together. i called bill, who
said he'd
be right down with some crab salad. i waited till i
heard him and saw
his jeep
cross the bridge before walking off the
spit to meet him at the county park gazebo,
where we shared a meal on sunwarmed stone picnic
table his brother built 40 years ago.
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