So, I woke up this morning and went for a walk to allow my midnight caller to get composed and ready to leave. Then I spent the day watching the idiot box and cleaning. Mid-afternoon I jumped in the vehicle and started toward Eugene’s new home. Eugene, being my friend from high school, is getting married. In all my life, there have been very few people around me and, in my life, but those that were there are in the top five percent of humanity. Eugene has been a true friend, one that has taken my anger even though it was directed at someone else, who has never asked questions and willing accepted me for who I was.

The first leg of the trip, was arriving at the new house he just bought for he and his to be wife? It is a very nice house and has an adequate yard, both being large enough for growth. As with Peter, Eugene’s life is taking a different path than mine. As in both cases I wish them well in their trip down the path of matrimony.

We arrived in Sand Destin about 10:00 o’clock that night and ended up going out until 4:30 the next morning. Most of our time was spent at strip clubs where covertly we planned to hire two dancers to meet one of us at a location and then follow him back to the house we were staying. The house was in a family residential area with a guard posted at the gate. A very quiet well to do community, how did we get such a place? It belonged to one of our group’s parents who were gracious enough to let us use it for the few days we were planning. Needless to say, more watching that arranging was being done but finally two were found and the time was set.

There were ten of us, three were married, a fourth fixing to be, and the rest of us were single. As # put it one night that we, as a group, have every business area covered. From law to toxic waste disposal, the only thing we are lacking is a stockbroker. # was thinking about a new career in the market to finish it out.

That night we ended up getting Eugene on stage and having thirteen women or twenty-six pair of tits taking off his cloths, down to his Tommy Hilfiger boxers. He tried his hardest, no pun intended, to stay flaccid and was able to control himself by chanting “dead cats and nuns, dead cats and nuns” over and over again.

The next morning, we awoke late then went to the beach, which was filled with algae so thick that it looked like pea green soup. If you have never seen pea green soup then picture the diapers of a child after eating spicy green chili. Some of us went to get food and the rest went to get drinks and we met up later and rented sea kayaks in order to paddle out past the algae and cool off by swimming. Then we moseyed on up to the pool area and listened to a great band and just sort of sat around and relaxed for the rest of the afternoon.

At five o’clock we arrived back at the pad and got ready for that night. The gang arrived at another restaurant that had scantily clad women who served us and we watched basketball until it was finished. Then we went to a local club and listened to a band, tried to get Eugene a few kisses and I meet Sophie.