Pearls from the Ships Log
Snagged in the Great Dismal Swamp
“Hey Captain” called the lock master in his southern (take-all-day) drawl, “You’ve got a washin’ machine a hanging from yer bow”. “Thanks very much” I replied, acknowledging the obvious, “I...
Snagged in the Great Dismal Swamp
“Hey Captain” called the lock master in his southern (take-all-day) drawl, “You’ve got a washin’ machine a hanging from yer bow”. “Thanks very much” I replied, acknowledging the obvious, “I...