Friday, March 27, 2009
a pirate looks at 40 (feet in the air, that is)
Self Portrait- me hanging from the forward mast on the barge, after changing out the light bulb for the anchor light at the top of the mast, some 40-odd feet in the air.
That crease between my eyes isn't getting any prettier. I walked into the backswing of someone winding up for a hockey slapshot when I was in high school. Oops.
Today is one of those days that sailors dread... something very important is happening at home, and I... am not at home. I have to sit on board and wait for a phone call to see how things turn out. Grrr...
Posted by Paul, Dammit! at 6:01 AM
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