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December 31, 2010

Happy New Year

Happy New Year

December 29, 2010

What a FUCKING DAY !!!!!

The hits just keep on coming. I swear. Found out today that my water pump impeller was fucking trashed. Not suprising to me. What was suprising is that it was supposed to be good. No one told me that they wouldn't last for eleven fucking years. I just assumed ( get those letters. a-s-s-u-m-e-d ) (ass-out-of-you-and-me) ............dont ever assume. So all them little pieces of what use to be blades on the impeller where fucking trash, as I found out today. Thank God I caught I caught it in time so as not to fuck the engine up.
The lizard Gods always guard my every move. You did'nt notice ???? :)

So thought that I would get this government tested and approved meat out of my system. Something is telling me that it is just not right.
That gov that the average American trusts so much may not have our intrest in mind. But hey, thats just my openion...we all got those. click here

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Cheers

December 27, 2010

Boom Boom Out Go The Lights

For weeks now I have put up with the damn lights banging on the mast of the boat all night and day. Given the funked up weather we have had, SNOWING IN SAVANNAH (?!?!?!?!?!?!), with all the wind and full moon tides it has been almost none stop NOISE. Thats it !!! Done ! Over ! Never Again !!! I will never waste my money again. By this time tomorrow most of these strings of light will be tangled in crabs and mud, trust me.
I have to admit that I love the looks of the lights. Not a single other boat on this side of Wassaw had lights up the mast. So in that respect it was good. The kids I'm sure loved them. The romantics loved them. But I friggin hated them.
Time for a toddy. :)
Cheers.

December 19, 2010

Splashing The Morgan Out Island 41' Sailboat

December 18, 2010

The Life Of A Salty Dog

Some days I feel like old Ben in this photo. The bones ache and tire easily. But then some days my veins are not flowing with 60 percent alcohol. And some days it isn't foggy, 50 degrees and raining. And yet some days are filled with wind and sail and sun.