We were staying in a 9th floor condo in Myrtle Beach visiting my parent. Hurricane Sandy was brushing the coast making outside pretty windy nasty. Baby boy was napping. We were stuck in the condo for the most part. So we pulled out the fishing poles and dropped them over the balcony and right into the pool 9 stories below.
Hysterical fun. Limited imagination shelf life.
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