Summer kick-off? Brr!

[Georgie]

Didn't see anybody scary enough or cute enough to warrant strip searching this weekend.

Hotsie, the place in which I work is a 33 room, 128 year-old hotel in a historic Methodist Camp Meeting town. It's a charming, Victorian, and DRY town. Only in the last few years have people gotten brave enough to BYOB to the restaurants. Many raised eyebrows by the town fathers. Pool? Honey, we's at the beach! Roll out the front door, cross a small street to the boardwalk, next step you'll find sand betweeen your toes along with a gigantic pool to the east.
I sure wish you could send me some of that barbecue you're talkin' about!