The beaches in Pensacola, Fl. are no longer the most beautiful, nor will they ever likely be again. I used to live down there .. spent many a night on that beach .. very very sad.

When we were on nights, we’d get off Thursday morning, get a keg or two, and then goto the beach. We’d rent 1 room for like 10 of us, and then sleep on the beach with a cooler or two and the kegs buried near us.

The beaches were so clean and pure.. when you’d zip your foot on the sand it’d make a ‘ZING’ sound. The water was blue and clear .. you could see the fish around you. All that changes now.

The *Really* Sad part is .. this is *still* coming out. So this is not the end .. but merely the beginning.

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