Side view mirror explains it all; the emotion, the torment, the disappointment and regret of ever venturing into South Padre Island. First we get there it's windy as all hell and there is nobody anywhere! All we see if families, old people, and dudes. Just dude after dude after dude. Then we get to some food place my mom's been wanting me to eat at and the service is shit. The food was decent but the service was horrible. So we were just sad. We get to the beach and start walking up the beach and we finally get to all the action. Just tons of people we don't associate with. A bunch of drunks, jocks and stupid people. We felt so out of place. Then soon after, the thing kind of died because weather advisory started kicking people out and telling them to go back into their hotels. The packs got mad. We got our shit together and left. It sucked. I was a little bit sad.
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