Gotta run up to Baltimore to with my sons SeaDoo in tow, then Dr appointment on the 19th, then back to Candace’s for Races. Probably only be able to watch on Sunday. Possibly meet up with you and Paul for dinner Saturday evening. :cheers2:
I picture this like Cocoon. You are an old guy (reasonable stretch) who goes up north and all his aches and pains come back. You have to hurry up and get back to the Keys before you go completely stiff. Maybe reverse Frosty the snowman. (We're working on a couple different concepts.)
My road trip north and Cocoa Beach Races are canceled. Wife got WuFlu and I’m collateral damage. I have it also. She got monoclonal antibodies infusion 2 days ago and I got the infusion today. I can’t risk passing it on to family and friends. :ack2:
I have a buddy that hangs with us a couple times a year. He drank a lot when he was young. He woke up In Wisconsin one morning in his boat. He didn’t know where he was. Then he had to go back across Lake Michigan hung over like a *itch.
I have a buddy that hangs with us a couple times a year. He drank a lot when he was young. He woke up In Wisconsin one morning in his boat. He didn’t know where he was. Then he had to go back across Lake Michigan hung over like a *itch.
At least he didn't wake up at Put In Bay or Kelley's Island and have to run back to Toledo. The washing machine. Unreadable seas that kick your ass and break your boat. Bouyhunter separated a transom from a hull in that water once.