I was at the Whaler chattin' up the people next to us and one of the guys wanted to trade shades. He tried on all of our glasses and we decided mine looked best.
So we traded.
And I scored these sweet red ones. I used to own a pair exactly like them but they were eaten by Sandcastle Wars last year.
I'm pretty sure the 18 beers my new friend had ingested made it near impossible for him to notice the scratches and bent frames on my $5 gold aviator glasses. But a trade is a trade.
After you left, the dude was convinced you got the shaft on that deal, because his sunglasses were only $12. Haha... beer.
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