... beer can.
Oh, come on guys, its not that bad out. Hank insisted, then asked incredulously, Bobby, what in the heckre you doin?
Hanks son, Bobby, has just crawled flat on his stomach around the edge of the fence surrounding the Hills yard. He halted at his dads ankles and flopped onto his side.
Its too hot to stand up. Bobby groaned, Dad, we gotta go to the beach..
What? Hank started, No we dont. Just go play with the hose or something.
Oh, come on Hank, encouraged Bill, the beach sounds like fun! Its got all that cold water..and, um..did I mention the cold water?
Ooo, and just think of all that stuff buried under the sand. added Dale, Its a treasure trove just awaiting my discovery!
Dang ol man talkin bout them there, hot chicks man an uh, yeah man. Boomhauer mumbled in support.
Hank looked at the four pleading faces staring in his direction and heaved a great sigh.
Alright, fine. he caved in, Everyone get what yer bringin an meet back here. Ill go tell Peggy.
Um, Dad? Bobby informed, Moms already in the car.
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The small cluster of cars pulled into the small beach lot and parked.
Whyre we comin to the beach, anyway? Hank asked, getting out of Peggys car, The wa...