I pity you land lubbers who are pretend sailors.
On Thu, 10 Apr 2014 19:34:42 -0700, Checkmate
wrote:
What an exciting life. Laying around on your tiny little fairy bote
that you laughingly refer to as a "yacht". You might as well be in a
jail cell... that's not much smaller than the living space you have.
Think of it this way. I have a multi-billion acre swimming
pool!
You don't have the right attitude, dude. You're stuck on
stucco! Freaking fraidy-cat lubber! Your house is just a
substitute for the womb you never learned to live without!
Can you say agoraphobia
--
Sir Gregory
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