"If I only scrape a living, at least it's a living worth scraping. If there's no future in it, at least it's a present worth remembering. The fires of happiness, the waves of gratitude, for everything that brought us to that point on Earth, at that moment in time. To do something worth remembering, with a photograph, or a scar. I feel genuinely lucky to hand on heart say I love doing what I do. And though I may never be a rich man, if I live long enough, I will certainly have a tale or two for the nephews, and I dig the thought of that."
Today at Barnacle Bud’s I saw three middle-aged women flash a pontoon boat of twenty-something guys who had a blow-up doll on board. Classy. Seeing crazy drunk lady boobs was just swell. I also got a phone number on a credit card slip from one Ryan Cree…something. Will most likely not be utilizing that. A very drunk man also told me to tap his friend on the shoulder and very loudly say, “Sir, there is a 15 year old boy on the phone for you.” I politely refused. Come stop in for seafood and fun! …
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