Sarasota 2009

Precious.

Martine surfing some driftwood at Beer Can Beach.

Beer Can Beach on the Gulf side.

Derek and Martine 'swimming' in the Gulf.

Dad, Pam and Martine on the beach cruisers.

Come and knock on our door...

Cutest Couple 2009

Derek and Martine. Go Dodgers.

Dad's cruisin'

One Fish. Two Fish. Red Fish. Blowfish.

Poseidon, look at me.

Al and Marti

Ficus macrocarpa = Big Tree

Paparazzi

Dad on Turtle Beach.

Martine driving the boat.

Martine keeping watch.

Dad driving the boat.

Derek driving Dad's Truck.

Siamese Twins.

Landing in Sarasota at sunset.

Dance party on the escalator.

Ride On

We've been having a bunch of earthquakes lately. And they've all been centered around the house. We had 3 on Sunday and another today. So far, this year, I've felt 7 or 8 earthquakes. I can handle the little ones. But what about that BIG ONE they keep talking about? I'm not ready for that one. Keep them under 4.0.

Last Friday, both offices came together and went on a 20 mile bike ride around Pasadena. Good times.

RIP - Mr. Squirrel

On Saturday, Mr. Squirrel, who lives in the Yucca outside our front door, was lying on a branch making funny noises. Today, he's dead. Well, I don't know if it's the same squirrel, but there is definitely a dead squirrel on the sidewalk outside my apartment. I think he had a heart attack and fell out of the Palm Tree.

Santa Barbara is burning...

Go Dodgers