My mother bellowed at me when I came into the house, “I have a postcard for you.” I wandered around for a minute before I shouted, “Where are you?” “Out on the veranda,” She answered. She was glancing at the card when I came out she said, “I didn’t know you knew someone in Cocoa Beach.” “I didn’t know we had a veranda, “ I answered. I took the card and studied it. I didn’t think Cocoa Beach existed outside of TV reruns, although I do know two totally different people who are named Jeannie. That really strange thing about that is that one of them is Peruvian. My mother stared at me until I looked back at her. “Sooo”, she said, “What’s in Cocoa Beach?” “Sand, and space, lots of tourists?” “You know what I mean.” Actually I didn’t. “Who do you know in Cocoa Beach?’ I scoured my brain. “Edna,” I said. “Edna from business school. She was telling me that she had checked out some payday loans uk and was going to go on vacation.