Originally Posted by
sbxx1985
he was out, and his bike was lying on top of him. Based on the dried blood, he had clearly been there a while. For a second, I thought he was dead.
Last night, my boyfriend went swimming (a "quick swim" as he called it) while I sat on the beach. An hour later, no sign of him. I got in the lifeguard truck and they drove me up the beach. We found him and he said the swim was so great he just kept going. I was not amused by his idiocy.