Doesn't it make you wonder what the story is when you see a boat parked on top of a mountain, or deep in the woods, or in the middle of a desert?
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6 comments:
yeah, yes it does :D
I use to live in Tucso. There was a large boat dealership there. I always wanted to shake the hand of the man that could make a living selling boats in the desert.
I meant "Tucson"
Yes, I guess grown-ups need toys too.
Ho ho! I hadn't thought about it - but yes! What's that all about!?!
The boats sit there like long lost friends you have no time to play with anymore.
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