Saturday I will spend 8 hours in a boat. Not an easygoing, beer-laced relaxer; but a hardworking, fastpaced, pressure cooker of an event. The forecasted temperature...97 degrees & humid as a monkey's ass. The day is scheduled to begin at 3:45 AM when partner Joddi is supposed to pick me up. First flight (our flight) take off is 6:00 AM, weigh in at 2:00 PM.
So by 6:00 PM when I get home, I will not only be convection-baked, steamed and rotisseried, but I will be dead tired as well. All in the name of fun.
Hopefully I will also be $3000 richer. For some reason I am not looking forward to it.
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Your loyal reader wants pictures! Not of fish, not of water, but of Joddi's ass! :-)
So let it be written, so let it be done.
#2 you are really starting to scare me.
I can't think of a more photo UNworthy ass than his. Even mine is more palatable.
I do, however, aim to please my reader(s). So shall it be done, and maybe even with zoom.
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