Julie tells me about a concert series playing Thursdays at Chase Palm Park.  I feel confident I know where that is ..but she tells me I’m wrong.  Now I’m standing where I thought it was ..and I know I’m wrong.  This is Rainbow Park.  A lifeguard explains that Chase Palm Park follows the shore and ends at the wharf. Somewhere in-between, it juts inland where there’s a small amphitheater.  “You outta’ go see a show ..” he says “..they’re pretty cool.”  “You gonna’ go..?” I ask.  “Oh yeah!” Down by the water, I’m tracking a low flying pelican until I see it veer off just in time to avoid  beaning a kid sitting  in the surf. From that close, it looks like a small VW. The kid doesn’t seem to notice but his mother looks pretty shaken. Now I’m close enough to where I can tell her not to worry “..they’ve got sonar” I say. She goes “Whut ..?”  I tell her they got powers of  rapid navigation.  She goes “Oh ..” but doesn't sound too convinced.

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