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I am Mr Rourke, your host... Welcome to Fantasy Island.

Very cushy.

The inside of the clubhouse is just too cool. I almost felt like I should have been wearing a tux just to be standing inside there.

The clubhouse... It was swanky. The front doors there are like 9 feet tall and solid. The builder was a bud of Susie. He said that the raw cost of them were 1700$

St Pats din din was corned beef, cabbage, carrots, and potatoes... don't forget the Guinness. I was living large.

This place had a jazillion bucks in trees, plants, and flowers all over the darn place.

Dead center. Pass the lotion. I'm parking for a while.

Pan right. Same beach.

Pepsi is corn... hell.. all sodas are corn these days. Water? At a BBQ? Are you high?

The beach. Looking south. Welcome to the secluded side of the Gulf of Mexico.

Backside of the condo with the access path.

There were 3 pools out back. You can juuuust see a silver of blue ocean over the left side of the fence.

The whole place was done with hand set pavers. Lotsa brick... lotsa, lotsa brick.

The lovely and colorful entrance, complete with jerk-o rent a cop in the shack. He was hassling everyone. He was all bent out of shape that I was taking pics.

I'm allergic to corn, Gonz. What the fuck else outside of wine would you suggest I can have? Beggars can't be choosers. At least Coors is made with rice. My selections are rather limited.

I followed Suz around on the jobsite one day. We were at some serious high dollar condos. Millions and millions.

Saturday dinner was a rockin' slab of pork ribs done over low heat for 3 hours. There was beer a-plenty.

Only one of two approved shots of Suz that I have.

Twas clear blue skies in the low 80s all through the weekend. oo la la. This is a pic of one of Q's dogs.

Exactly. It has nothing to do with the severity of the initial crime. The following action of aggravated assault upon an officer superceedes anything that has transpired up to that point. Its a judgement call by the officer on the spot. If you pick up a rock smaller than your fist he will most...