In article , OzOne wrote:

On Tue, 30 Nov 2004 18:28:43 -0500, Capt. Neal®
scribbled thusly:

I'm sitting in the cockpit of my fine yacht on my mooring in
Florida Bay where the breeze is light and the temperature
is in the 80s. I'm eating grilled Ballpark hot dogs on deli
buns with relish and mustard, baked beans, potato chips
and washing it down with Rolling Rock beers on ice.

To make it even better, I'm using a wireless connection
to thoroughly crush Booby, Cairns, Oz and Gayboy Gaynz.

God has truly blessed me.

CN

I'm green Cappy.
I'm sitting here in my airconditioned office, looking out on my little
Seawind bobbing about in the powerboat wakes while I try and make some
sense of the current state of the stockmarket.

It's 38 deg C gonna be over 100F and the hot NW has just kicked in at
about 15kts.

Should be down here. 24C and 15 knots of NE wind. Fresh crayfish,
oysters and chilled reisling.

I'm hoping you guys get your brains fried out for the next week, then
it cools off. Nothing personal, just that I'm flying in on the 9th for
10 days or so before sailing. Don't want it too hot when I swan off to
Palm Beach for a swim, or Brooklyn for fresh oysters.

PDW