We are a commune of inquiring, skeptical, politically centrist, capitalist, anglophile, traditionalist New England Yankee humans, humanoids, and animals with many interests beyond and above politics. Each of us has had a high-school education (or GED), but all had ADD so didn't pay attention very well, especially the dogs. Each one of us does "try my best to be just like I am," and none of us enjoys working for others, including for Maggie, from whom we receive neither a nickel nor a dime. Freedom from nags, cranks, government, do-gooders, control-freaks and idiots is all that we ask for.
Ugly! Harumph! Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I have precious little sailing experience but I find living on a constant incline irksome. Given my druthers I'm choosing a flat world over a tilted one.
Now where the heck did I put that lottery ticket...
Sorry for the apples to oranges shift here, but...
That's a sexy way to get to the fish.
Knucklehead, saw a whole lot of those cats floating around St. John and Tortola. Looks like a fine way to travel, but it ain't pretty.
When I win the lottery look for my sails on the blue water. All I have to do is win the money and learn how to sail. Come to think of it, maybe you'll see me floating around the USVI in one of those cats for a little bit.