Searchin for my lost shaker of salt

Margaritas, coronas, and other glad tidings from sunny florida. We're vacationing this week with my entire family - brother, sister, mom, dad, sister-in-law, so I guess I've got no excuse for not posting something. Other than the usual swimming in the gulf, we've been doing some fishing. Our condo has a nice pier that juts out into the bay. So far, Becky (sister-in-law) has managed to catch the two ugliest fish I've ever seen. The first was a toad fish. Imagine a giant tadpole. The second was a huge puffer fish. Dan caught a croaker, and as he was asking "Why's it called a croaker?" the fish was obliged to demonstrate. I'll do some fishin' tonight - supposedly that's when the trout are hanging around the pier.