Bobbie?... even more of a realist than me. He points out seagulls eating last nights party barf, on an otherwise perfect day. No matter how many of us gasp and complain about his 'Gross'-ness, we always look and spoil our appetites. Then he laughs and doubles over and gets another kind of gut ache than ours, but a gut ache just the same. Bobbie's mother is raising him alone and buy the 'fifty percent off' food in order to get them both fed.
Even shiplifted fresh food, was smelled for rotten bits. Old habits die hard.
A true story about six teens who stole a speedboat from a Marina and disappeared forever
