I'm in the business of relentless optimism. My friend's boat broke down five miles from the ramp and a storm whipped us backwards, soaking us and throwing spray sideways. We paddled the boat back to the ramp in the new-moon, storm-cloud dark. I had a great time.
What use is anger or sadness? Life is great.
Tuesday, August 22, 2017
8.22
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