Dr. Syn
March 22, 2006
This morning I climbed the ladders from the orlop to the captain’s cabin, pulled up a chair and sat there for a moment, gazing back at the arrow-straight wake stretching out to the rising sun and reflecting a bit on my life inexorably flowing on with neither beginning nor end in sight.
Then I started to feel a chill about my meager hams, and the spell was broken.

Oops! Wrong image. It’s really a self portrait of Andrew Wyeth and copyrighted to boot. Sorry.
Dave, sailing the wrong direction in the ship of life.
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