Debbie celebrated her BD while we were down south, so a cake was in order...Yummy. My beloved crocs broke and as you can see by the look on my face, I was very upset!! Moose-man and Fourni enjoying a brew at the swim up bar, one of many I might add. And one of DR's finest. This Policia was standing on the beach shouting in spanish for people to get out of the water. Well Moose-man decided to help him out in english and started to shout too. Fourni even waved his arm but was more cautious because the cop had a rifle and didn't want to get hit by a misfired/misdirected bullet. I just stood in disbelief, and looked to see if there was a shark. Then Mr. Policia turned around and we looked like a bunch of bohonks. I'm pissing myself laughing as I type this.
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