Some things...

REALLY don't ever change...


Truly. Ocean City, MD looks exactly the way I remember it. Dirty T shirts (no, pop *my* cherry!), Thrasher's french fries with vinegar, Kohr Bros frozen custard, mullets, houses coated in peeling paint and silk kites and mini-golf and salt in my hair and the taste of sunscreen and hot sand on my feet and and and... It was a good thing to see. A good thing to feel like there is still a world out there made of things and people.


Jimmy Buffet will always be cool Downey "Ocean." There is no irony in the world.


I feel reassured.