This one never ceases to amuse. It’s a beautiful early summer day and the beach is a sunny landscape of umbrellas, lotion, skimboards and secret beverages in Solo cups.

Then some buffed-up beefcake gets up from his beach chair, tosses his backwards ball cap and lanyard down on the towel and saunters down to the water. Maybe he’s got his girl by his side, all 99 pounds of her.