So when I walked up to my favorite beach this morning and was encouraged when I saw the empty beer case next to the garbage can. I thought that maybe the people that trash this beach finally figured out how to use it. I was wrong. As i walked towards the beach and down the stairs, there were beer bottles littered everywhere. And look ... someone's underwear... nice. I'm usually such a calm person... I'm speechless. I have to go pray about my attitude.

I cleaned a dozen Bud cans out of the dune at my break a few weeks back and it would have been easier for the litterprick to toss them in the garbage can than to toss them in the weeds.

Should be a death sentence with some extra torture pre-death for the underwear offense.

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I was right.