[Rissask]

Okay I have a couple. One I put in Tesa's tanning bed nightmare thread- my hubby had a heat rash outbreak and got the name of a cream to cure it from a diver, so we went and got it at the drugstore and it turned out to be yeast infection cream- the look on his face as the plunger and graphic instructions fell out of the box was priceless- we had a good laugh about that- well, I did anyway.

The other story happened just last Friday in Playa. The guys had arranged to go bottom fishing for the day so left the hotel about 7 AM to get breakfast first. We ladies were going on a tour to Chicken Pizza, I mean Chichen Itza. I had told Mr. Rissask I might wander down Fifth to meet them for coffee if I got ready in time since my ride asn't coming to the hotel until 7:30. But it turned out I was too slow and didn't bother.

I guess they were at the Cafe Sasta having coffee and muffins when they spotted a woman walking down the street toward them. Apparently she was the spitting image of me, my doppelganger. All three of them swore up and down they totally thought she was me! Down to the style of clothes and the straw cowboy hat I had been wearing while there.

So anyway she is getting closer and so Lorne, one of the guys, gives a big wolf whistle at her.....at that precise moment my dear hubby realized- umm, that ain't my wife. Anyway, she was not impressed and glared icily at them as she passed...poor Lorne is a shy sweet guy and he was mortified he had whistled at a stranger!