The only prescription is more island
I knew I shouldn’t do it… but I did it anyway. I started listening to my beach music iMix yesterday and — sure enough — I know have a bad case of island fever.
So… even though we are locked and loaded to head out this spring (well, all except the part where we pick some dates), don’t be surprised if you see me hang a “gone out island” sign around this place in the next few weeks.
If anyone is out in Texas freezing their baguettes off, well – you’re welcome to join me.
In the meantime, I’ll be the guy looking for seashells out in the yard, drinking Kalik and listening to Buffett, Chesney, and Jerry Jeff.