Finishing up a week in Vaaaaah Beach*.
*Relates to a funny story, when I mentioned to a girl who grew up in VA Beach that I had also spent some time there as a young child (note: never saying I ‘grew up’ there), she asked me where had gone to high school. I was all… uhhh, moved when I was 6? And she went on a tirade about how I don’t know nothin’ about Vaaaaaaah Beach (that’s how she said it every time). I should mention she was pretty drunk. In any case, it quickly became us trying to find excuses for her to say Vaaaaaah Beach. I don’t think she ever picked up on the fact that we were subtly making fun of her. Oh, and later on she yelled at a cop. Fun times.
