Outta State Plates Bonita Bound
Just another day today was. That's the best I can do in Yoda speak. What's even more stupid is the fact that I don't *do* Star Wars. Sorry Mr. Spielberg. I think I picked up a little of Yoda rip off from Space Balls. Mel Brooks is more my cup o tea.
Easily, I put a couple of hundred miles on my car racing from home inspection, to closing, to the CPA to face the music and back to Naples to check on a home repair issue. I made a courtesy visit to Sushi Thai of Naples just to make sure their Sushi was still the best around. It is. On my way back to Bonita Springs I saw my third car hauler, yes third, yes I've been counting and yes I've been announcing them.
Here ye! here ye! Our part time residents are returning. They've portaged their chariots on barges. They've come to golf, imbibe in happy hour at Sneaky Pete's and drive with their left turn signal on in the fast lane.
Come on, it's a joke....no it's not. It's all true. Especially that turn signal maneuver. Very frustrating for those of us not on our way to happy hour.
At any rate, welcome home to Bonita Springs, little snow birds. We've missed you.