Camp Howdy

Ain't makin' fall, buyin' a bigger boat. I think. Found a stout, already cruise ready, 38 footer with radar arch mounted solar panels, wind generator, self steering vane, giant reefer/freezer, big rebuilt diesel, plenty of storage, realy cool teak and mahogany interior, stainless steel galley counter tops and backsplash, all new plumbing and electrical, 2 heads(go ahead Larue), plenty of opening ports for ventilation, and a huge aft full width cabin with en suite head! Just about everything. Built like the proverbial brick shithouse and then some. Ya gotta like green, and it's not gonna be a race car, but that's not really a problem. It's one of those little ships, that if ya hit a reef, the reef would get the worst of it. I'll keep ya posted.
 

You go, hoss. That's a hayall of a story. Damn.

Dave My Friend.

I'd take no shots at a friend with this big of a life change happening.

I can only shed a tear, for it would seem, this boat, and your dreams, are a portender of YOUR future.

And yer gonna sail off, sometime, in MY future. And I'll miss you then.

And, you know, others much closer to you and for much longer, will feel the same way.

But, they won't drip from their eyes onto their kilts like I do.

They'll be MEN about it all. STOUT men. And give you shit, no doubt. N they'll be no different from me. ;-)

Hell. Missing you now. Follow yer dreams, and know others sail with you, and without you.

If ya hit Costa Rica, do justice to that piece of land Steve always talked about.

Damn.

Life happens. I'll lift more n a few to you, and The Cheese, this Fall Fest. And to Tub, and his, too.

Damn.

Zeke, you got anythig here, 'sides drop the phuckin puck? IGBOB.

Talk about yer bittersweet . . . . . or is it just me . . . . check please?

Or is it simply, another entree and a cocktial . . . . I'm torn.
 

I'll give it a go since he skipped it, "Two heads are better than once."
 

You n yer potty mouth. ;-)