From the land of the Bluenose.....well it was that time. Had been putting it off but a visit to my witch doctor was in order again. Two and half hours later I was out the door having been vexed, hexed with incantations directed my way. Once again he asked if I wanted medicinal marijuana and once again I told him to smoke it himself! Imagine going to work on that suff. Would give a whole new meaning to the phrase "Have a good trip!" Not too mention if the other "Doc" was on duty at work.
Doc would without find a bomb or someone who was bombed!
Anyway had to go solo as Navy Davy was off to some beach somewhere doing the dew. So I decided to do a combo dig and headed to a playing field. One super hot day and it wasn't long before the sweat was rolling down into my eyes but I ended up amoungst the stars.
In the process of the "trip"scoffing a nice little silver bracelet too boot.
Was time to cool off and go aquatic. Had a flash back to Flying Bra Island when I eyeballed this device not strapped to it's owner!
Well at least the water was warm
and it wasn't long before this little number showed up in my sieve. Sea Hunter MK11 on the job!
With gold in wet wet trunks I jumped Donna May (Marie's Buick) and headed home with quota sloshing around in my pocket. Otto was in getting new "CV boots' or whatever they are called.
Bouy had a gud day even though he was toasted................forgot sun screen!
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