Actuially I'm living in Kew Gardens, which has a zero murder rate and 3
local parks. Thomas is about to benefit hugely from money made on our
Brooklyn house, which is now worth over a million dollars. And of
course the LIS is one of the cleanest sailing areas in the USA....far
more so than the Chesapeak for example.

Vito, your quality of life isn't even close to our level. Tonight we
dine at the Black Whale for a private party after screening Why We
Fight. Enjoy your trailer!

RB
35s5
NY

You have a grat quality of life because you live in a large city. The
quality knocks on your front door. How would you survive in a rural setting
where everything is by your own hand?

Looking at the picture of your boat it looks like the mast is very far
forward given the hull form. Is your mast shorter than "normal"?


Lloyd

"Capt. Rob" wrote in message
oups.com...
Actuially I'm living in Kew Gardens, which has a zero murder rate and 3
local parks. Thomas is about to benefit hugely from money made on our
Brooklyn house, which is now worth over a million dollars. And of
course the LIS is one of the cleanest sailing areas in the USA....far
more so than the Chesapeak for example.

Vito, your quality of life isn't even close to our level. Tonight we
dine at the Black Whale for a private party after screening Why We
Fight. Enjoy your trailer!

RB
35s5
NY

Looking at the picture of your boat it looks like the mast is very far
forward given the hull form. Is your mast shorter than "normal"?


Good lord. Another powerboater.


RB
35s5
NY

"Capt. Rob" wrote
Vito, your quality of life isn't even close to our level.

Bwahahahaha! That's for sure!! Smelling my neighbors cooking (and worse) and
listening to their bawling brats isn't "quality", it plain sucks. Same goes for
childish 'dress up' cocktail parties. Face it, anything within 250 miles of NYC
is a garbage dump - certainly no place for children. OTOH paying $million for a
tenement does impress me - with its stupidity. One could get a nice place for
that.

I choose to live in a fine antique farm house over 100 years old, with a history
and character, centered on several private acres backed up on 200 more. It's
not perfect - I can still see two of my neighbors' houses through the woods in
winter but it beats suburbia, let alone a city tenement. I can sit on my rear
deck and watch the deer, foxes, chucks, turkey and bears or even shoot one for
my supper should I choose. Of course you have wildlife too: rats, pigeons,
winos, addicts ....

We entertain almost every week when at home. SWMBO plays harp and piano expertly
and our friends play violin, dulcimer and other instruments so we have little
need to pay for entertainment. And fortunately we can afford homes large enough
to entertain in, obliviating any need for 'private parties' at public eateries.

If this idyllic life gets too pastoral, we take our motorhome from our driveway
for a trip to some national park, or with summer coming perhaps a weekend on our
boat or ride our H-D's out to California again and visit friends there. But
I'll prolly wait for fall when the leaves change in the Rockies to do the
latter. Spring is the time to ride the Blue Ridge Parkway end to end and enjoy
the mountain laurel altho I might miss that this year - gotta go to Florida and
look at some homes near Canaveral (Winter cold grows tiresome). Maybe sail down
this summer - you're right, the bay is almost as filthy as LIS. Tomorrow, I'll
drop off the Yamaha and Triumph at the shop for spring service then lunch at the
botanical garden to discuss history with some learned friends. Haven't decided
where to sup tonight, we enjoyed Mexican last night, Italian the night before at
rather nice restaurants, and corned beef and cabbage at home before that. I'd
make a Yankee pot roast myself but Yankees are so hard to clean. So perhaps
we'll go out for Indian or Chinese again ....

Nope, my quality of life isn't even close to yours, thank goodness. I feel
sorry for you and your kid .

"Vito" wrote in message
...
"Capt. Rob" wrote
Vito, your quality of life isn't even close to our level.

Bwahahahaha! That's for sure!! Smelling my neighbors cooking (and worse)
and
listening to their bawling brats isn't "quality", it plain sucks. Same
goes for
childish 'dress up' cocktail parties. Face it, anything within 250 miles
of NYC
is a garbage dump - certainly no place for children. OTOH paying $million
for a
tenement does impress me - with its stupidity. One could get a nice place
for
that.

I choose to live in a fine antique farm house over 100 years old, with a
history
and character, centered on several private acres backed up on 200 more.
It's
not perfect - I can still see two of my neighbors' houses through the
woods in
winter but it beats suburbia, let alone a city tenement. I can sit on my
rear
deck and watch the deer, foxes, chucks, turkey and bears or even shoot one
for
my supper should I choose. Of course you have wildlife too: rats,
pigeons,
winos, addicts ....

We entertain almost every week when at home. SWMBO plays harp and piano
expertly
and our friends play violin, dulcimer and other instruments so we have
little
need to pay for entertainment. And fortunately we can afford homes large
enough
to entertain in, obliviating any need for 'private parties' at public
eateries.

If this idyllic life gets too pastoral, we take our motorhome from our
driveway
for a trip to some national park, or with summer coming perhaps a weekend
on our
boat or ride our H-D's out to California again and visit friends there.
But
I'll prolly wait for fall when the leaves change in the Rockies to do the
latter. Spring is the time to ride the Blue Ridge Parkway end to end and
enjoy
the mountain laurel altho I might miss that this year - gotta go to
Florida and
look at some homes near Canaveral (Winter cold grows tiresome). Maybe
sail down
this summer - you're right, the bay is almost as filthy as LIS. Tomorrow,
I'll
drop off the Yamaha and Triumph at the shop for spring service then lunch
at the
botanical garden to discuss history with some learned friends. Haven't
decided
where to sup tonight, we enjoyed Mexican last night, Italian the night
before at
rather nice restaurants, and corned beef and cabbage at home before that.
I'd
make a Yankee pot roast myself but Yankees are so hard to clean. So
perhaps
we'll go out for Indian or Chinese again ....

Nope, my quality of life isn't even close to yours, thank goodness. I
feel
sorry for you and your kid .


Ouch.

John Cairns

Ouch.


Tell your wife to use lube on your rear the next time and it might not
hurt so bad!
Still got that Sadilina 28??

RB
35s5
NY

"Capt. Rob" wrote
Still got that Sadilina 28??

Actually, it's a 30 - and no it's not fast. There is no such thing as a fast
sailboat. We mainly use it to anchor out overnight, thus to let the waves rock
us to sleep. It suits that purpose.

Vito wrote:
"Capt. Rob" wrote
Still got that Sadilina 28??

Actually, it's a 30 - and no it's not fast. There is no such thing as a fast
sailboat. We mainly use it to anchor out overnight, thus to let the waves rock
us to sleep. It suits that purpose.


Vito,
You ever go over to Cape Charles?

Vito wrote:
Actually, it's a 30 - and no it's not fast. There is no such thing as
a fast
sailboat.

Possibly not. But some are certainly much faster than others.


... We mainly use it to anchor out overnight, thus to let the
waves rock
us to sleep. It suits that purpose.


Provides an excellent sunset viewing platform as well.

katy wrote:
Vito,
You ever go over to Cape Charles?

If he doesn't he should. Up to Tangier, too.

DSK

If you wait for fall for the leaves to change in the Rockies all you'll see
is naked decidious trees.

As for colours, there is only one - yellow.

Amen!

"Vito" wrote in message
...
"Capt. Rob" wrote
Vito, your quality of life isn't even close to our level.

Bwahahahaha! That's for sure!! Smelling my neighbors cooking (and worse)
and
listening to their bawling brats isn't "quality", it plain sucks. Same
goes for
childish 'dress up' cocktail parties. Face it, anything within 250 miles
of NYC
is a garbage dump - certainly no place for children. OTOH paying $million
for a
tenement does impress me - with its stupidity. One could get a nice place
for
that.

I choose to live in a fine antique farm house over 100 years old, with a
history
and character, centered on several private acres backed up on 200 more.
It's
not perfect - I can still see two of my neighbors' houses through the
woods in
winter but it beats suburbia, let alone a city tenement. I can sit on my
rear
deck and watch the deer, foxes, chucks, turkey and bears or even shoot one
for
my supper should I choose. Of course you have wildlife too: rats,
pigeons,
winos, addicts ....

We entertain almost every week when at home. SWMBO plays harp and piano
expertly
and our friends play violin, dulcimer and other instruments so we have
little
need to pay for entertainment. And fortunately we can afford homes large
enough
to entertain in, obliviating any need for 'private parties' at public
eateries.

If this idyllic life gets too pastoral, we take our motorhome from our
driveway
for a trip to some national park, or with summer coming perhaps a weekend
on our
boat or ride our H-D's out to California again and visit friends there.
But
I'll prolly wait for fall when the leaves change in the Rockies to do the
latter. Spring is the time to ride the Blue Ridge Parkway end to end and
enjoy
the mountain laurel altho I might miss that this year - gotta go to
Florida and
look at some homes near Canaveral (Winter cold grows tiresome). Maybe
sail down
this summer - you're right, the bay is almost as filthy as LIS. Tomorrow,
I'll
drop off the Yamaha and Triumph at the shop for spring service then lunch
at the
botanical garden to discuss history with some learned friends. Haven't
decided
where to sup tonight, we enjoyed Mexican last night, Italian the night
before at
rather nice restaurants, and corned beef and cabbage at home before that.
I'd
make a Yankee pot roast myself but Yankees are so hard to clean. So
perhaps
we'll go out for Indian or Chinese again ....

Nope, my quality of life isn't even close to yours, thank goodness. I
feel
sorry for you and your kid .