Went to Deerfield Beach

For 3 reasons:

1)  To take some more pictures and videos to continue to build up my Shutterstock portfolio.

2)  To relax.

3)  To talk with women to spark up the beginning of some kind of relationship with one of them, then get her phone # and give her mine.

Mission accomplished on 2 of 3 counts.  The only woman I found halfways interesting was this 27-year-old feisty black woman Paula who was working as a hostess greeter in the restaurant where I stopped off to grab a burger and a glass of wine.  We had a nice, funny conversation about the music that was playing, flirted a lot, then her conversation drifted to how she broke off her engagement to her fiance because he could afford a $75,000 engagement ring but couldn't help her pay off her $80,000 student loan debt, then lectured me, rather loudly and angrily, with a crazy look in her eye, about how everybody uses everybody for something and that a man should be a provider.  I generally agreed, but tuned out, finished my meal, wished her luck and went on my way.  Too rich for my blood and a psycho.