The Summer of 1980
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The Summer of 1980
Two weeks at New Smyrna Beach, Florida with my best friend, Suzanne. What a time we had. We made so many memories. The summer of 1980 remains etched in my mind.
The air was steamy. The sand on the beach was hardened and dirty. The constant trail of cars on the beach, had over time, caused the sand to become compact. Nevertheless, Suzanne and I lingered on the beach for hours hoping to meet the men of our dreams, and at the same time attempted to deepen our tans. Suzanne had skin I only dreamed of possessing. She was a blond bombshell with olive skin that turned a deep, golden bronze when exposed to the sun...