On Tue, 24 Aug 2004 01:09:57 GMT, "Maxprop"
wrote this crap:

from the rear, had slowed and nearly stopped about 30 yards off our
starboard beam. I grabbed the binocs and took a look. The skipper was a
shaggy-looking middle-aged man dressed in a muscle shirt and his three


What's your take?


You just met my relatives. It's a good thing you didn't offer them a
drink.





Pathetic Earthlings! No one can save you now!