Tripod was a character who “hung” out at this beach everyday. He liked to sun himself naked and was generally respectful of others on the beach. His claim to fame was he had a wang that hung down almost to his knee. That’s how he got his nickname. Everyday he’d be down there sunning his wand and I surmised, feeding it small fish.

992-Tripod1Tripod sunning the beast.

992-Tripod2One morning Janine and I went down to the beach. She wanted to write some poetry. So I caught this unfortunate angle. Let’s see: “There once was a man from Nantucket…”