With all this crap going on, Super Cyclones, Hurricanes, Tornados? Cornado’s? I gotta say it’s almost impossible to write about boating when all this crap is going on. It’s not like its winter and we can make up Sausage days and live on ebay fumes. One can only sniff so much varnish to forget. WoodyBoater runs on passion and fun. It’s hard to find passion and fun during “uncertain times” like this. But I remain calm knowing one thing. This crap has been happening since the beginning of time. Thats pre pre pre war to those of us in Woodyboaterville. Like pre Crusades and wood boats have been there, and seen it all.
Today, I am going to the office in Northern VA, or Chernobyl as I call it. And shockingly spelled it right? Whats with that? I even checked it. OH GOD! Now I am worried.
And to top it all off. We did not hear from Troy yesterday. Is this the end of the world? If so, I am going for a boat ride. Quick. I would like to squeeze one more in.
I am not sure how todays story came together. If thats what you want to call it. Photos of all our ass’s. UGH.. Hold on, I need to get out my Geiger Counter.