September-Part Deux



Myrtle Beach

I'm here, I've finally got a beer, get that camera out of my face!

We had to get up and do the timeshare high pressure bullshit buy more of what you already don't want sales pressure meeting on Monday morning.  The dude should have taken the hint when he asked how i was doing and my reply was, "you're cutting into my beach time".  We managed to extract ourselves from him after only 45 mins.  We sent up to the suite and were trying to decide what to do first when i kept hearing this beeping outside.  Well, if you ready the earlier post, you know it was a fire alarm going off.  here is the promised photos of all the fire equipment that North Myrtle Beach Fire Dept sends when a 1000 room resort is on fire.

 I'm hoping that they knew there really wasn't a fire, and that this wouldn't be all they would send in the actual event of an emergency!  i mean seriously, there were 3 guys.  what the hell would they have been able to do?

All Clear

I had to laugh later, of all the things we grabbed when we went out of there, the money in the safe, and the car keys were the two things  we didn't remember.  Maybe that had something to do with what happened later in the week.

the Stranded on a Sand Bar at Jimmy's

Ahhhh, what i'd been waiting for!

These photos were all taken before the van decided to stay at the sand bar.  We were much happier then.

Butch on a boat with a hurricane

I told him look scared the earlcaine is coming in, and this is what i got.  our "table" was actually the stern of a boat.  that's why you see the flying bridge and fishing poles in the background.