Myrtle Beach - South Carolina
April, 2004

My boys and me went to Myrtle Beach, South Carolina, on April 24-25, 2005. After a year in Iraq,
it was time to have some fun, away from the structured military environment.
From the left: Carlos, Shane, Claud, and Denoh - all Specialists in the US Army:

    I went to this club and danced in a room where bubbles were coming down from the sealing. Covered up in soapy foam ... sticky and greasy ... but fun!
    And the most interesting experience was when I shocked myself with a taser. I was trying to see what it felt like, but my hand wouldn't stop twitching after I electrocuted it with the stun gun. Ha ha.
    We went to race these little cars at a track. It said no bumping, but when we got going no one could stop us. I crashed my car so hard in a wall, that I broke the seatbelt and cut my knee up in the dash. That's after I spun Denoh around, sending him flying in the other direction. And the girls, well they probably still have a concussion ... that's for burying me in the sand.

Did you know these monkeys live around 40 years? Nice lifetime pets, right?
Ok, let's get him in the sand, and tickle his feet. That'll teach him some manners ...