RED TIDE!!! EEEEKKK!...Wow...That sure brings back memories from my childhood-at least a portion of it. We lived ON THE GALVESTON Seawall in the late..nevermind...-the years aren't important...
(Dad was in the Coast Guard and we lived in the Officer's Housing there. It wasn't "Trump-esque" by any measure, but the location was pretty DOPE. (That means something good, or even great now, right?)
The little micro organ water thingees would up-n-die and then proceed to deposit their dead, rotting, stinkin' bodies on the beach. took 'bout
eleventy-billion of them to make a sandal full, but
GAWD-DID THEY STINK!
Our mild summer sun and heat would bake them for days-even weeks sometimes.
Can you say
RIPE! The Gulf would actually take on a
reddish color.
We're a few blocks from the bay now, plus the stuff EXXON Refinery regurgitates make it unlikely we'll ever smell anything resembling that again...at least from our home.