Parked Here for the Night

you drive poles into the mud and chain around the poles
a couple of 55 gal drums underneath for bouyancy
tide rose twice a day
dont you flat landers knows nuthin

 

It seems we don't lol.

 

I need my crapper to be still though. That's my peaceful time just me and the out house

 

tide only gets high enough to raise it up on the full moon
marsh cricks are only a couple feet wide
clams are bivalve filter feeders they like nothing better then crap

crabs lobsters clams scallops think on that next time your paying $20/plate at red lobster

 

where is tangerine dang nab it
woreout is a good sport
vilheim was next but when i found out
he drives a pumpkin 02 columbia
i realized he was abused enuf

 

Pete you have for ever ruined red lobster for me. I never have eat me no clam but I WAS a lobster crab eating son of a gun. Please keep any shrimp bad news to yourself cause I ain't quitting them

 

I didn't let my mom's disease "hurt" me that much... I knew and understood what was going on in her head... and despite of her disease, we could communicate "well" with each other... Not saying it was easy to accept that "new" reality but I saw in that situation an opportunity to give her some attention and love and care that I have never given her before... without expecting anything in return... and that was a gift for me that I will never forget... I know she always loved me more than anything in life and the fact that she couldn't recognize me anymore was just caused by the disease... We had great and deep conversations, spiritual exchanges during her advanced stage of Alzheimer's... it doesn't really matter that she couldn't recognize me any more... Our love and connection to each other was much stronger than any disease... I know that for sure.

 

Crabs and lobsters and all those creatures are the ####roaches in the sea....

 

Been doing some work on the truck, pyro sending unit, chasing some ground wires. Dodging the high winds & rain. Made shrimp risotto, turned out pretty good.

 

That's good Pete someone from COASTAL Mass...callin someone else a Flatlander....lotta hills there in that tidal estuary?...lmao

And this old cracker don't care what shellfish eat exceptin fer mussels...I could Live on em..throw in an occasional Salmon&I'm good ta go.....
Waitin on lard### at stop#2...to get his butt to work....