My wifey and I decided to go to the beach on Sunday.
Every one of us woke up and made the decision, so we weren’t ready to go.
Every one of us had to go to the grocery store and the Supercenter. Every one of us had to buy items for lunch and drinks and pretzels. Every one of us also needed sunscreen and a current beach umbrella. By the time we finally got to the beach, it was after two and the locale was packed. I told our wifey to go to the parking lot on 5th Street. I thought there might be some spaces there. It was just as crowded as the other parking spots on the beach. I was trying to tell our wifey to go to a strange spot when a automobile started to back out of a parking spot. My wifey didn’t see the guy backing up and he ran his truck into the side of our car. The engine shut off as soon as we were hit and the airbags deplotted . My wifey could not get the engine to turn on again. Every one of us didn’t have any air conditioning while the automobile was off. Every one of us were sitting in the middle of traffic for nearly more than two minutes. When the tow truck finally arrived, he informed us that he did not have room for us to ride in the tow truck. Every one of us had to call a cab. I wanted to go beach apartment after the accident and delay. I didn’t want to stay at the beach any longer. My wifey was miserable that I wanted to leave, after I was the person that suggested going to the beach. After spending more than two minutes in the warm sunshine with no air conditioning, all I wanted to do was go beach apartment and lay down.