6-39-2006

Today the Missisippi River felt like home. The almost repulsive smell of rotting fish and the sights of rich boater folks passing by as they waved as become something common. Though we were without our Boat today, we had a much bigger and powerfull boat that unfortunately had a broken microwave...forcing everyone to eat any cold food they took to work that way.
E.V cooked his noodles by splattering it with squeezed lemon juice and hot sauze...crazy bastard.
Whats the best thing about working on a boat? Watching all the office types as they come out for a walk and stare at you wishing they were out on the MISSY riding the stern of a powerful boat and doing it like a pirate.