The 4th of July, diving the Duane. No current, which is unusual. Jeff thinks he's superman.



I think I'm an underwater gangsta


Kendall's got a good narc going


A school of grunts


Coral


We headed north to Fort Lauderdale to spend the afternoon with the fam. We tried to pick up fireworks along the way, but the line was alarmingly long, intimidating us up the road.





We got to Sharon's just in time for the parade.






And the flag-waving hot dog shake.




Jeff was a watcher





So was I, but I got this cool red visor