Stephanie Hayes

Summer vacations are entire of hazards. Crimson tide. Jellyfish. School coeds drinking Superior Noons. Older people drinking High Noons, just before heading to the home for an antacid.

But no menace is as pervasive, as deadly, as unsettling as this:

Soaked Families.

Did you just shudder? Wrap a mild scarf all around your shoulders? You know what I’m talking about.

We spent a few times in Daytona Beach, Florida, and even though it was not our 1st summertime trip, the plague of Moist Family members absolutely crystallized. My idea is that much more family members are out obtaining damp than ever, obtaining been dry for so extensive.

What are Moist Families? I’m happy you asked.

No. 1. They are wet.

No. 2. They are households.

Superior, which is out of the way. Let’s go a minor further.

No. 3. Damp Families are at any recreation place with a water supply. The seaside, a pool, a lake, a flume journey. Soaked Households are in particular commonplace at all-inclusive water amusement parks.

No. 4. Associates of Damp Households are under no circumstances solo. They vacation in high numbers, locating other Soaked People and congregating in a humid, breathy huddle. Resort lobbies are their normal habitat. Want to place the most Moist Households? Stand near the elevator or the display screen of Pop-Tarts.

No. 5. They leave a path of drinking water all over the place, rubber sandal imprints smeared into the tile: Havaianassssss or Crocsssss or Adidassssss. Suspect you just skipped a group of Moist Households? Seem for the fatigued resort worker with the mop.

No. 6. Wet People exist in numerous states of undress: swim trunks with no shirt bathing suit with no shorts young children with sticky rash guards and swim diapers. Sopping towels drape limply across their shoulders. Toes are visible. Band-Aids hang unfastened.

No. 7. They do not pack frivolously. Wet Families will carry every product they introduced on family vacation: beach chairs, umbrellas, coolers, floaties, bug spray, insulated mugs, textbooks, tablets, Superior Noons, portable speakers blaring Kenny Chesney, the Declaration of Independence.

No. 8. NOT TO GENERALIZE, but Moist Families are grumpy. Their Working day of Wetness has been going on for a even though. Someone has almost certainly cried, fallen, long gone to the rest room without having a bathroom or claimed some thing they cannot just take back again owing to the Substantial Noons.

Okay, now for the worst part. Are you ready? This is the most horrifying point I have ever written. It is like staring into a long run from which you can’t escape.

If you are close to Wet Households, you ARE Soaked Families. Except you arrived to this drinking water holiday vacation to stay wholly dry, there is no avoiding your future.

After a early morning at the beach front, we gathered our beach front bag and sandals and sunscreen and Bruce Springsteen box established, Quantity 1, 1973-1984. We wrapped ourselves in drippy towels and headed inside of.

A wonderful, dry pair waited for the elevator. Identified not to be a Grumpy Soaked Relatives, I smiled widely and made a extraordinary “Following YOU” movement, like a deranged, soggy butler. The couple smiled politely as we cowered in the corner of the elevator, ashamed. I know what they have been pondering.

Ugh, Moist Households.

Do not get worried. You are future.

— Stephanie Hayes is a columnist at the Tampa Bay Moments in Florida. Abide by her on Twitter: @StephHayes and Instagram: @StephHayes. Click here for former columns. The thoughts expressed are her have.