I had gone back to Butte, Montana in August of 2019 to do a wedding photo shoot. It was that next following weekend that I heard of my Aunt Sharon's passing away.
If you can withstand eighty percent humidity with temperatures in the eighty's year-round except for during the rainy season I have the most excellent place for you to visit. It's at my place in the Maldives. The weather is breathtaking every day of the year. The water is just right. Sand tickling your toes. The beaches are pristine white and golden sands much like the bodies down here. Everyone has nice golden suntans. There's not a body down here that has bikini lines. Everyone is beautiful in all shapes and sizes. It's the perfect place to be. The food is ethnically a little different but still has similar tastes as to that as of being in America.
Who doesn't like a little ink? I find tattoos to be sexy as hell.
Moving can always be such a headache. Switching banks, forwarding mail, getting internet, and cable, meeting neighbors and if you have kids getting them started in school. Unpacking and finding the local grocery stores. It can be a very daunting task getting all these things done.
Recently, my dad, James, a wealthy entrepreneur who made his millions from the stock market bought a ranch in Australia. My sisters and I had always wanted to go. So we packed our bags one summer to go and visit him. Our dad was a swanky stockbroker who lived in a penthouse, so we weren't sure what he was up to, or what we were walking into.
In the town that I live in it seems like all the guys are driving for Uber. They are all very good looking young men. But they don't seem to get it and have poor tastes in cars. You would think that most men would have some hot nice looking cars. But of course, this isn't Miami or California. The town that I live in is Butte, Montana. It's a nice little town with a population of about thirty-three thousand people. It has a unique history.