Well, it happened. Both Texx and I at the same time were in route last night to two different areas, and wound up in a internet and sleep deprived mess. Texx is at the Fleabag Inn in Michigan with a very bad internet , and I was on a flight til very late into Hollywood. Yes, that Hollywood. But guess what, Hollywood has no boats, oh I have internet, and am at a very nice hotel. And Texx has boats, and a story….. But in a coma from no sleep and on west coast time, confused. So are we. Whats worse? No Boats, or no way to talk about them?
This is a first in 8 years. Texx was loading a story and it wouldn’t happen and I am brain dead. Now the fancy header is one email that Texx sent in from his stop on the way home trip, visiting Alex Watson and his collection of Mahogany and Plastic in magical Hessel. So you can drool over the header while I bask in non boatness with all that Hollywood has. Does any of this make sense. What a harsh contrast to what is the best two weeks of reporting in Woody Boater history. With record readership and amazing photos. And there is more. Now I need to go drink a gallon of Cappuccinos and an egg white Omlet with a hint of…. oh god, Texx, lets trade areas..