I always felt bad that Brad was always the one who lugs all the bags to and from the beach. He packs the bags, the cooler, the towels in the car. He lugs the bags, the cooler, the chairs onto the beach and off the beach. Poor guy. Today, I realized he was the smart one! My usual task is to lug the KIDS on and off the beach. Four of them. Bags don't pull you back with all their might to get you to stay somewhere. Coolers don't drop to the ground when you try to pick them up. Beach chairs don't run in the other direction when you call them to leave. Towels don't cry and whine that they want to stay!
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