From the bottom of my heart
Off the coast of Carolina
After one or two false starts
I believe we've found our stride
And the walls that won't come down
We can decorate or climb
Or find some way to get around
Cause I'm still on your side
From the bottom of my heart.
-Jimmy Buffett, Coast of Carolina
License to Chill
A well-deserved vacation that's been a long time coming. Finally here.
One brief stopover for TacoCon tomorrow, then we're packing the fishing gear, crab nets, Tabasco-jambalaya mix (yes, I am an optimist) and heading to the Banks.
The Rules:
1. I'm not wearing a watch.
2. Or socks.
3. If that goddamn cell phone rings and it's not a good friend calling, it's gonna get chucked in the ocean.
See y'all in a week!
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3 comments:
He punned me! I'M HIT!
Seriously though, have a blast and leave the watch at home.
I endorse the lack of socks and watch. You hit those waves, Larry. You hit them like they were a red-headed step-child.
This week's itinerary: fuckall. With beer.
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