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August 10, 2005
Captain MY Captain
New gas tank,gaskets new leas on life. Yes it's true, after hours on the table James was able to bring the beast back to life. It was then wrapped in a blanket and quickly taken to the yacht club ware it was reunited with the mother ship. James, Angela and Mitch sailed off into the distance.
I returned to the beater hangout "Brennan's" to dine with mom and the family, family reunion this week, more relativity than I can handle if you know what I mean.
My brother Donald and his family are home, it's great to see them , I miss the fact they don't live around the corner.It's just that way sometimes, we move away for a year or two and life happens, before you know it 15 years has gone by.And it's wow! that was never my intention.
Bobby V Rod is spending his time between the bike and the beach with miss B who is never far away.
The bar is charged with energy tonight, two bands and lots of fans. Keith is on the door, Tracy and Cody at the bat, far too many Kennys in one room, escape is my only salvation.
James brother Chris and a number of the unusual suspects crowd the end of the bar. Cold beer is the cry but the bartender does not acknowledge his existence. Being a regular should have it's privileges don't you think?
Well folks, the music sounds great so I think I will put in an appearance. Have a great day.
Kier
Posted by kier at August 10, 2005 1:09 AM