Saturday, March 29, 2014

I have moments

When I understand that I am nothing but the average of a 12 year old boy and a dirty old man. 

Saturday, March 15, 2014

I am tired of my temper testing my patience.

(particularly when my patience loses)
I took the 3:30 drunk boat, saw a man so incapacitated his friends were carrying him arm-under-arm onto the boat.

Then I went to the front of the main deck (in effort to avoid a perceived high potential for drunken stupidity. I ate a little, thought a little...and looked around to see several people dosing on each other's shoulders, laps, chests and couples boo'ed up.

It was the first time I've ever found anything about the ferry in the wee hours on the weekend remotely adorable.

Maybe that's progress.

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