Pick me Skin Cancer!

We spent Saturday in Orlando at the Pro Wakeboarding Tour. It was held on a man-made lake, thus no hungry reptiles. While basking in the sun, I managed to burn my shins so badly I broke blood vessels. I used sunscreen on my upper bod, but failed to apply it to my legs. And so I suffer. And yes, I was wearing flip-flops.

We had dinner at Sam Sneeds in downtown Orlando. The angry waiter finally asked at the end of the meal who "you guys are." We were dining with pro wakeboarders and the waiter said all the servers were trying to figure out who these athletic, tan, young duuuudes were. One of our guys offered to put the waiter and nine of his closest friends on "the list" so he could get in the gate for free the following day to watch the finals. Waiter was stoked.

Pro Wakeboarders, Unidentified male, Beautiful Women