The Task At Hand
Okay, enough silliness about packing up and living out of a trailer. Who am I trying to kid anyway? Time to get down to the business of sailing. What lurkes behind the locked gates of our home is a 25 foot monster who's begging to be waxed beofre she goes in the water. Cleaning and waxing the exterior of this puppy is no easy task.
I should really hire someone to do that. Really, I should. It's likely there's an unemployed lad out there needing money for groceries who would jump at the chance to wash and shine Sparkle Plenty. I just might do that.
This being said, a good workout giving SP a handjob (mind out of the gutter, please) would be what the good doctor ordered. So it's a toss-up. So what's it going to be: Money paid to a staving lad with a family or a pretty good workout for Bob?
The time is fast approaching to launch SP for the season. Better either shit or get off the pot on this one.