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There was a Latino beach volleyball tournament going on at Revere Beach, complete with kiosks and a live radio broadcast. After about an hour I suddenly heard the following announcement (in English and Spanish):
“Come on down to the volleyball tournament, everyone! We’ve got food, we’ve got drinks, we’ve got prizes, we’ve got an artist…”
They had turned me into an attraction! I was tempted to see if I could extract some money for my services, but by the time I finished I was pretty sunburned and headed for home instead. |
I had planned to go to Revere Beach a few weeks ago to do a little painting but there was some sand castle competition going on and I didn't feel like dealing with the predicted half a million visitors. So I went down to Aquarium and did this painting instead. |
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