I'm skipping ahead a little bit. Leaving out a trip to Palatka, Florida with the intention of seeing another relative's gravestone (but failing) and a lackluster lunch of fried shrimp. Instead, feast your eyes upon my father feeding seagulls bread. I did this first, but neither of my parents thought to take a photograph before my bread was all gone.
Seagulls are terrifying.
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