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Monday, April 22, 2013

If I leave here tomorrow


Mars. Some kind of sloop, perhaps, with a cuddy cabin. My sailboat knowledge pretty much begins and ends with snipe. And that was a long time ago. Whatever it is, she looks like she's had a lot of good times. Unfortunately, she's dry-docked at the state surplus. It's hard to imagine any government owning a beauty like this, so more than likely she's the subject of a forfeiture. Maybe.

* I'm fighting a Lynyrd Skynyrd phase. Can you help me? No? Okay.

* Would you still remember me? For I must be travelling on, now....

Posted by Marie at April 22, 2013 10:12 PM