Ponder

As we get ready to say good bye to Jes on Tuesday - she made us take her to the beach again today! As we sat soaking up her last bit of real sun before she heads off to Michigan where they have fake sun, we both began to ponder why on earth these guys got paid to spend the whole day shoveling the rocks from the beach on to this raft. I am thinking it has some thing to do with the whole concept of golf. You hit the ball away from you with no one on the other end trying to get it away from you, so you go get it yourself and hit it away from you again, repeating this process until you see a flag that has the number eighteen on it. It seems like these guys have the same idea. They shovel the rocks on to the raft, take them out about twenty feet into the water returning them to their starting place where eventually the waves will wash them back on shore repeating the whole process. Dan didn't agree with me, he said golf is fun. As far as I could tell these guys seemed to be having fun. Maybe it was fun because they know they job security.