Call it disrespectful, but the California coast kicks every other God-forsaken shoreline to the curb.Today was the "Illegal Scattering Of Something Ashen" part of our SanFran vacation, and the eight hour trip was delightful in one of the most baffling of senses.
I'm struggling with the joy that select members of The Smith Family bring to any event, coinciding directly with the innate hell they supply almost simultaneously.
It's relatively lovely, I assure you.
[Editor's Note: They're so freaking adorable when there's alcohol involved.]
I don't know how often posting will come at this point, but I can assure you that there is much more fun to be had by folks that resemble the twenty of us.
And we are here solely to ruin their fun.
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