Here is what I have to look forward to:
My neighborhood, South Tampa.
When I was 15 I was rowing a scull under this bridge. It tipped with me strapped in. It's not a good idea to try to touch any of the piles or crawl up the banks because they are covered with razor sharp barnicles. Luckily a yacht rescued me.
Hurricane fun down the street from my house.
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