Tropical Depression

At least it's tropical, you know? Seriously, cloudy and storming. Any day on the island, though, is better than in the states.

I arrived on the island this morning and went to the waterfront for some lunch and beers with my sister. It was quite nice to sit there at the bar, listening to the waves crash, feeling the rain occasionally blow into the tikki hut, sipping some cold beer, and just catching up with my sister. Just to be safe, we went ahead and got a little emotional talking about our dearly departed grandparents. Two stinking hours and we're crying into our beers, pouring a little out for those who've moved on. Man, we sure do miss our Bamba and Grandaddy. Not to mention, we're lucky as hell to have our parents.

Now, that we've got that one out of the way, we can really move on to some hijinks for the remaining part of the week.