My Last Weekend as a Bum

One thing I’ll miss about my bumhood is going to an empty beach while everyone else is busy at work.

The price you have to pay for privacy.

Hello, fat football legs!

The jump shots that never were…

My aunt who took care of me during my bratty high school growing-up years.

Because I like the grass.

Study time!

Temple Run!

Freedom ends here.

Tomorrow is back to the labor world and the real running begins!

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4 thoughts on “My Last Weekend as a Bum

  1. Now, that’s the kind of sandwich I like—lotsa meat!
    Those chairs remind me of your wedding venue.
    God bless your first few months of adjustment at work!

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