This morning seemed like a beach day to me, so I dressed in a swimsuit, forgot the makeup, and pointed the car to St. George Island. First, though, I had to stop by the post office to mail a couple of packages and then I voted in the Democratic primary.
I call this one, “I Voted for Gwen Graham in My Swimsuit, Baby!”
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Yay!!!
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Nice photo
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Thank you, Derrick.
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