Kurt and Sid walk down the beach in search of the elusive Razor Clam.After a long day of clamming we went out to a crappy Italian dinner with bad service and small portions. A Taste of Tuscany is right. Then, out to see Sunshine Cleaning. I didn't figure Seaside for a large moviegoing community, but we actually had the entire theatre to ourselves. I could speak out loud and we danced through the credits to "Spirit in the Sky" by somebody from Portland, I forget who.
A walk around the promenade, the dead town, overbuilt for the money times, seemed to hold its breath in dread of a bleak summer season, hoodlums on streetcorners, waiting for opportunity instead of inspiration.
A walk around the promenade, the dead town, overbuilt for the money times, seemed to hold its breath in dread of a bleak summer season, hoodlums on streetcorners, waiting for opportunity instead of inspiration.
This is the morning rush of clammers.
3 comments:
so how was that movie, I had wanted to see it. it's a lovely life, Judy. reality not withstanding.
the pictures make it nice.
Jeez, hope the economy doesn't tank the town. Maybe it was just the weather, a bad day. ya
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