We left the “natural” confines of Holden Beach (Dollar General to the left, Dollar Tree to the right) heading south to Folly Beach to arrive in Charleston for my sisters flight from SA. Little Al was the most excited because he has never met her, he was pushing Silver like never before. Pushing…rushing…can’t be late…hurry.
Right, her f-ing flight was 2 hours late so Little Al got to spend extra time in Walmart checking out his buddies while we listened to book on tape and cussing SW Airlines and their stupid overweight plane policies…really, does a few pounds really make a difference?! But…she made it…we’re having a great time…she is a bad influence…eats…and drinks…too…much.
More…to…come…
McGaffs On The Fly 
Those big sisters, always a bad influence. 😀
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