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I’ll Admit It. I Owled: Scalloping, Bud Light Lime, and Sand Fights

Written by Gary

Trashy good fun in the panhandle…

Do I think owling is absolutely retarded? Yes. But yesterday was all about doing things you wouldn’t normally do so I figured What the Hell?

As you may know I am at home visiting family in Panama City, Fl. One of the things guys do here is get together with a bunch of beer and go scalloping. This involves crawling around in 3 ft water with a snorkel on digging through sea weeds to find scallops. It is a lot more awesome than it sounds. Naturally I filled my scallop bag up with Bud Light to take for the incredible undersea adventure. After 5 minutes, it was like drinking flavored alcoholic bathwater–but it did the job.

My brother joined us which created an interesting ratio of two straight guys–one with a redneck accent so thick he kept saying anywho, and two gay guys–one so gay he was wearing pink watershoes. It was kind of a perfect mix. At first scalloping seemed kind of like a dirty activity. At the end I realized it was definitely a dirty activity. I facetimed my friend Bryce, who is the last person in the world I could convince to do this with me. She just smiled and said : “You are drinking beer in the car?”

More pics after the jump

So I was pretty proud of the scallops we did catch and the fun continued later when we had to suck the guts out with a shop vac. I was very drunk at this point–at one point we went to Winn Dixie and spent like 30 bucks on steak. I went into a convenience store called Cheap Butts and some guy said: Hey buddy, your hair is stickin up. The woman behind the counter asked where we were from–my brother in law said Cali, Arkansas, and New York. She said: He looks like he is from New York.

I took mild offense to this-not because she was obviously saying that I looked gay–but because I am proud to be from the South. It means I know how to relax and am not afraid of getting dirty.

My brother and I found some crystal clear beaches to wash off in–and had a sand fight. I licked the raw insides of a clam–something everyone knows is the last thing I would ever do (sorry ladies). I am reasonably sure I hit on a redneck guy we all met. I gave lit sparklers to a 2 year old.

The night ended with me and my sister getting even more fucked up together and laying on her living room floor laughing about the fact that she has a baby now. It was exactly the kind of day I expect to have when I come visit my family.

It feels good to be back.

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Gary

Gary is the gay guy that every girl wants to be, and every guy wants to be with (Mostly because he can't get pregnant). He is based in Manhattan, but loves traveling to exotic new people, and sleeping with interesting new places. He is an adventurous writer, digital artist, and game designer that will try almost anything if it makes a good story.
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