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I like some privacy when I'm on the phone, no matter how precarious. |
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1,800 Miles later, this is how you know you're finally made it to Key West... |
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A pirate Santa Claus! Only in Key West... |
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Anyone care to hug Blackbeard? I thought not. |
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I don't know who's boat this is, but I'm about to pass out on it. |
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Gimme Rum, Damye! |
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Kenny tempts fate, too |
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Enjoying a Miami Vice moment on someone else's Corvette. |
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This thing marks the southernmost tip of the U.S.A. |
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LOL, Everyone wants to be the Pirate King.... |
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Me (Stuck), Melissa, Renee and Kenny |
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Suddenly, the Pirate King seized the wheel! |
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Trying on a Mark V diving helmet for size |
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Proof that you should never get a white Tux without first getting a decent base tan. I have no idea what I was thinking. |
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Strutting my Tux for the ladies Poolside. |
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AAAH! Prom photo flashbacks! |
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World Famous Sloppy Joe's Bar, all decked out for the
Millennium! |
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Over 250,000 people gathered around Sloppy Joe's waiting for midnight. |
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Flying out on a day trip out to see the old fort on the Dry Tortugas. |
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The waters of Paradise |
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Someday, my dream house will have a lawn like this. |
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Looking out one of the Fort's windows |
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One of the outer hallways of the Fort |
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