So I'm having lunch and a lady in a Mercedes stops to photograph the boat. I ask her if there is a convenience store nearby where I could buy water. She says no, but says she'll give me a ride to get some. I say no thanks. She says hang on, I got something for you. Runs to her car, comes back with two green bottles of Italian water. Says, hey, we're fellow sailors. Hops in her car and drives off.
How nice.
1 comment:
What, no Grey Poupon?
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