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I ate 2 dozen raw oysters this afternoon after I got off work. They were delicious. Love that texture. Just the right amount of saltiness. I'm all horny now.

Memorial Day Weekend is fast approaching and, for those of you who don't know, Pensacola Beach will be a major gathering spot for lesbians and gays as it has been for years. It's a crazy good party. Carpet munchers and butt pirates galore! (What better place to be than Peg Leg Pete's?) I'm excited because this'll be my first Memorial Day working on Pensacola Beach. I'm hoping for total madness. I've been getting bored at work. Things'll be interesting this weekend. Thank God.

I betcha we sell more Coors Light than we normally do.

I hope it doesn't rain.

Tomorrow I work lunch and then me and a few other rebels will work the tables around our "Underwhere Bar". It's the bar on ground level beneath the restaurant...ya know, the part that gets buried in sand or washed away during a hurricane. It's rowdier down there. Limited menu. Live music. A playground for kids to run around in while Mom and Dad get drunk. Or Mom and Mom. Or Dad and Dad. Or Mom and The Guy She's Seeing. Or just Mom. Or just Dad. Or...Mom? Dad? Waaaaaa...they got drunk and forgot about me and left!!!

I have off Friday which I'm excited about. I don't need to work nonstop. I like my me time.

Peace,
msi.