Summers 2001, 2002 and amazingly 2003!

Dagsworthy Street in "The Perch"

"That's tom-foolery!"

       - Angela

"At the end of every line you can add 'in Dewey'"

        - Matt

        Upon listening to a Barenaked Ladies song in the car on Rt.1 into Dewey.

"Come see our new menu, it's meat!"

        - Matt

        Dreaming of the hot young studs in Rehoboth as we approach the Dewey lines.

"There's MEOW on the side of the road?!?!?"

        - Angela

        Sometimes it's better if we just don't ask...

"In case you haven't noticed, I ROCK!"

        - Anna

        Shameless self-promotion

"Do they want a clean and quiet poolcleaner, or is the hotel clean and quiet and they need a poolcleaner?   I'm confused..."

        - Anna

        Clearly braindead from the fresh Dewey air, perplexed by a hotel billboard.

"Can we snuggle while we watch the movie?"

        - Larry, to Angela

        Apparently remembering fond moments of yesteryear in Bayside Court.

"We know no one named Basil, scouts' honor!"

        - Nicci

To random guy who walked into our house after drinking and was looking for his friend Basil.

"Did you fart?"

        - Angela, to Marty

        Apparently that hook-up isn't going to happen...

"Would you like the Scrapple if it's not going to take too long?"

         - Natalie-the-waitress at the Starboard, to Larry

        As she recognizes him as that bastard that made her cry over Opening Weekend. 

"The scrapple's on me."

        - Natalie-the-waitress at the Starboard, to Larry

        In honor of his meltdown over Starboard Opening weekend. 

"You should get a dog with no legs... You could take it for a drag."

        - Phil, to Matt

        As Matt tries to sell his idea for vacation rent-a-dogs, since he wants one, but he's too lazy to watch them or take the for walks.

"Welcome!  Shalom"

        - Angela

        In an attempt to welcome to the neighbors next door in 14A, or perhaps attempting to switch faiths while on vacation.

"I want to go up there..."

        - Larry, to his police escort

        As he walks by 14B Rodney and sees his friends out on the deck, drinking and having fun...

"You don't want a 'Larry Escort' home..."

        - Anna

        About Larry's fateful DIP ticket, 7/1/01

"I am Dewey Man!"

        - Matt

        As he raised his glass to the storm passing by, and his shirt is flapping in the wind.

"Hey, I think Nicci said she's going to bring Fletch with her when she comes back..."

        - Phil

        Regarding the fact that we needed to add "Fletch" to our repertoire of American Classics watched at the house.  Repeated about 80,000 times throughout the course of the week...

"It's important to figure out what turns the other on..."

        - Carolyn 

        In a deep conversation about sex and pleasure with Mark.

"He's pretty."

        - Beth

      Glancing over at Matt, wearing his pretty pink flowered shirt.

"I'm the Energizer-Fuckin'-Drunk-Bunny!"

        - Angela

        As she tries to convince her partners-in-crime that she could continue on with her drinking and rally to go out.

"Hey guys!  Look what's on this couch?  Three people with drinks and hats!"

        No clue who said this, but a photo was found of Anna, Carolyn, & Phil on the bulletin board the next day - all were wearing hats and all were holding assorted drinks...

"I think they are open until closing."

        - Anna

        As she tries to explain that DQ is open until the bars close.

"Well, I've just been so busy, what with all the drinking and all..."

        - Phil

        Trying to explain why he has not yet removed the price tag or plastic arm covers from his beach chair, midway through the week.

"Matt, your bottom is disgusting - it's all covered with barnacles!"

        - Nicci

"Oh, he's used to hearing that..."

        - Anne

As Matt's Fun-Island flips over in the wind (with him sitting on it, drink in hand) at Seacrets.

(**Not a quote but an observation:   It's 3am and Matt is now sitting on the deck, alone, singing to himself.**)

"It was a beautiful night, the moon was so beautiful... I was just sitting out here singing.   What is that Pop-Tart song, 'I stepped on a Pop-Tart...'?"

        - Matt, to Anna

As he was discovered serenading himself/woke up housemates attempting to sing Margaritaville on the deck in the middle of the night.

        - Nicci and Anna, with the little finger cymballs/castanettes at the Starboard and all over town on the last night.   Apparently not a favorite with the DJ at the Starboard.  WHOOPS! 

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