My friend, Ali, invited to me to tag along with her family that was visiting her grandparents. I lived it up in one of those retirement villages that old people flock to in Florida. The youngest person in the community was fifty-six-years-old. A golf cart was a necessity because walking down the street always seemed out of the question; the driveway was constantly filled with visiting neighbors’ golf carts. We drove the golf carts in our hunt for gators, down the street to the nearby fire station, which was the only place we could get service, and even through the Florida state park. We sipped on homemade strawberry margaritas, compliments of neighbor Pat, while we watched orange clouds billow in the sky when the space shuttle took off. I’ve decided being old isn’t half that bad and now I really want a golf cart.
I saw the space shuttle also and was at my aunts house in florida. The youngest person in her area is her.. so I told understand being around 70 year old people or older for a week!
That's too funny. I have never driven a golf cart but I'm sure it's a blast!
ReplyDeleteGolf carts are all fun and games until one ends up in the lake. Trust me.
ReplyDelete=) This blog entry makes me happy. Sounds like a pretty fun spring break.
ReplyDeleteI wish I could live in a retirement home right now! That sounds like so much fun.
ReplyDeleteMy grandparents live in one of those golfy communities. Good times to be had.
ReplyDeleteThat sounds like fun. I was in Fort Morgan, Al. over the break with my family. It was basically a retirement community
ReplyDeleteI saw the space shuttle also and was at my aunts house in florida. The youngest person in her area is her.. so I told understand being around 70 year old people or older for a week!
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