Ya ever had one of those months? You know the kind, all the days blend into each other. I swear to god, on my soul, I thought yesterday was today, until I read one of the comments late in the day, I realized today is today and yesterday was not today but yesterday, which at the time was Wednesday. The good news is that the Sale is held over and we all have one more day to live. I have stories to talk about, Like the Antique Boat America Symposium, The rise is prices of U22’s, and a great story on the racing step hydro all ready. But that was for tomorrow, But not that’s the party which is on Friday. I think that’s tomorrow. My head hurts, this has totaly thrown off my game. Which is really not a game, and if it was, I would be on a loosing streak. I need a drink. A STIFF DRINK, only I don’t drink, so I need to go sniff a can of varnish. Ahhhhhhhhh. Now if you will excuse me, I need to go tidy up and deal with the caterers for tomorrows 2nd Annual Woody Boater Virtual Holiday party. You won’t believe the spread we have all planned out for you. Trust me, it will be the best tasting chicken on a stick you have virtualy had!