Had dinner at Crabby Bill's and ate a steamer bucket (shrimp, crab legs, oysters, clams). Hurray for fresh seafood.
Went over to Clearwater Beach and watched the sunset on the pier. Out of all the beaches we've been to this one had the biggest party atmosphere and the most people under the age of eighty.
There was a street performer with a monkey. You gave the monkey a quarter and the monkey smiled. It was kinda creepy and probably the lamest way to make a living I've ever seen. But I think a collection of T-shirts that read "Give The Monkey A Quarter" might catch on.
