crash
the boys liked to go to d.t. fleming beach. it was the first beach we went to and they loved it so much they didn't want to go anywhere else. finally, the adults said we're going somewhere else. on the way to somewhere else we caught a rain shower. it caught a nice boy on a bicycle too. he flagged us down between two blind corners and asked if he could use our cell phone to call his mom and tell her he crashed, was okay, and would be arriving somewhat later than she was expecting. alisa patched him up under the car's back hatch with a wet one and a dora bandaid while he reassured his mom everything was okay. we sent him off and found our nice secluded coral and shell covered beach. right about then the rain stopped. karma good.