And now for something completely different.
I'm just going to throw it out there: Miami isn't my kind of place (see: pants on beach).
Sure, it's nice to not wear a sweater in November, and the Deco scene is pretty interesting in and of itself, but Miami is best left to those with a passion for it. And those people aren't me.
But we went for a friend's wedding a few weekends ago and we did have a blast and I'm glad we got to do it and once a decade is good.
And we got the kid's all married off. They grow up so fast.
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