DANGER!
Yesterday Corey, Droo, Dave and I traveled to Hull, MA to spend a day at the beach. When we first arrived, Droo had to find a bathroom while the rest of us had to find an ATM so we could purchase gray hamburgers to eat. After finding one ATM at an arcade that was “out of bills” we headed down to the friendliest convenience store in existence. On the way we passed a wooden crate marked “DANGER.” It had the kind of red stenciling you’d only expect to find on a crate of old dynamite. I won’t tell you what was in the danger crate but I will tell you that it was, indeed, extremely dangerous.
Even though it was a nice, sunny warm day in general, it was too cold and windy to actually enjoy the beach. Thankfully Corey’s parents have an immaculate estate with a slippery swimming pool just moments away from said beach. So Corey, Dave and I packed up and headed over to her parent’s estate in Hingham…. OH CRAP! WE FORGOT DROO!
Photo Gallery: One Hull of a Time