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On the first day of our vacation in Costa Rica, our youngest daughter Cassie wanted to go for a walk along the beach. Gone for a couple of hours, my wife told me to go find her so we could go have lunch so I went searching for her. When I got to the end of the beach I found her, with 40-50 other guys waiting their turn. When I got back to my wife, she asked where she was. I said, "She's already having lunch and whatnot."
