It’s brutal hot here in Florida… The rain decides every afternoon around 5:00 to cool that orange ball of fire. That’s how easy it is for my mind to wonder into Miami Dolphin land. I have visions of the (old) logo, flipper and Islamorada. Fishing from the railroad tracks under the old seven-mile bridge. Watching bottlenose porpoise chasing after green backs and pinfish with a cold beer in my hand, life was good!
I got my toes in the water
Ass in the sand
Not a worry in the world
A cold beer in my hand
Life is good today
Life is good today
Then all this damn growing up had to happen!