Wednesday, November 4, 2015

597.


God,

You sure are funny.

No passport required but the next (first) date involves a water vessel. Bigger than a fishing boat but smaller than a cruise ship.

Although you know I love the water (beautiful beaches specifically), you also know I'm not fond of boats of any size.

Yes, I agreed to the fishing date. But only because I'd never been fishing and I was curious. Now I can say, "Been there, done that" and cross it off the list it was never on.

I'm not gonna go into the details about me and boats. It's likely that I've already done so at some point during the years I've blogged here.

I'll just end this by saying, "Thank goodness I can swim".

Amen.

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