...where you try to get your washers into a hole created by burying a sawed-in-half soda bottle in the sand. There is nothing better than hanging out with other people who love taking really stupid games DEADLY SERIOUSLY. (The fact that I'm related to two of them and we've been doing shit like this our whole lives made it even better)
I did however manage a teeny tiny bit of ego recovery when I managed to hold my own in BEACH WASHERS, the poor man's version of horseshoes that we played every night at sunset...
