Was anchored on the bow bells outside of the DB capital of the NE, Marion. Just me and another boat on a small rock pile. Seemed like every single sail boat made it a point to brush us. One #^&#^&#^&#^&#^&#^&#^& went between us and all I could think about was the end of Caddy Shack. Glad I had my oldest with me. Kept me out of trouble. I gave him the finger and the International sigh for "Blow me"#^&#^&#^&#^&#^&#^&#^&". He just grinned. I was tempted to launch my half gallon of cams his way.
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