We did some serious training in Ft. Myers Beach to prepare for Marathon. You have to run with the big dogs here -- there's no porch. The table is totally prepared (thanks for Bob for the Clorox de-cootie job and Katie for the lovely tablecloth and Rick for the candleholders and Jaybird for the imported umbrella and Capt. Wade for pilfering chairs from Dockside) and has been
christened as the Table of Wisdom (since there's already a Table of Knowledge in Dockside and a Tree of Knowledge at City Marina). No rum punches or potlucks yet, but lots and lots of philosophizing, singing and problem solving. Can you tell William's happy to be here???Jim and Kathryn (on another house call from Freundship Marine) visited the table, and described the session as going "from Mensa to Dependsa" -- you start out with imparting wisdom and degenerate to drooling.
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