I met some dudes in the Sandbar one sunny afternoon. I'd just been to the beach and it was time for a few ales and perhaps some pool and/or pinball. But most of the time was spent just drinking and talking crap. They worked as tag busters. This involved painting cool graffiti over crap graffiti. I thought this was pretty cool. We got on well. So I said I'd come along the next day and take some photos. I made it late in the day only to find that they hadn't made it at all. Guess it must have been that last schooner!
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