Once in awhile my good buddy Scott and I get together for happy hour. This doesn't happen as often as we would like but no complains, I am very happy for what I get.
Scott is a good old southern home boy, born and raised in rinky dink town South Carolina, you would never know, he lost his southern twang cause he married a Brittish chick. They are living happily ever after with a family bigger than ours that we truly enjoy.
During our seldom get togethers at happy hour we always come up with great ideas Scott and I. Last time we figured it is time for both our sons, who are only one year apart and friends, to go camping, stuff like that. We figured that hell, we just go on Katie Too, she's readily available.
As I past obsticle one, Marta's aproval, I started to think of the friends I have with boats and kids our age. There are'nt that many but we can get probably 2-3 boats together. Then I remember as a kid we always had a song that we sang ( my parents took us sailing as kids and rafted up all over the place and I loved it) to be more united. I haven't found a proper one until today.
Next step is to get the rest of our families to come with us, specially our wifes wearing bikinis up on foredeck. As a side note you might know that I can't have any more children, you get the picture of where I'm getting at here, I'm sure.
I can truly see our sons benefitting from this.
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