After all the big nights out and football excitement it’s nice to kick back, read in the sun and swim in the sea.
That tuna salad’s still the best I’ve ever tasted for my money. Although the waitresses insist on putting egg in it.
In case I change my mind maybe?
Tuesday, June 29, 2004
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