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I would have done better if I didn't cry like a giant sissy when if bit off my arm. But c'mon! My arm!!
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10 years ago
I would pat it on the head...
I could survive for 57 seconds chained to a bunk bed with a velociraptor
I would have done better if I didn't cry like a giant sissy when if bit off my arm. But c'mon! My arm!!
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I would have done better if I didn't cry like a giant sissy when if bit off my arm. But c'mon! My arm!!
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Scenes from the Adventuress
The view from the bowsprit, a good place to take a nap. This was a wonderful fall day, the last sail of the season!
Looking up the main mast, where we flew the flag of the Adventuress. The ensign, the American colors, flew off the stern. The color of the sky here was not unusual later in the season. (Read: lots of rain.)
Mt. Rainier from the Port of Tacoma, the main boom quarter-tackles in the foreground.
Sunrise over Blakely Harbor, Bainbridge Island, with the morning fog burning off the water.
Looking up the main mast, where we flew the flag of the Adventuress. The ensign, the American colors, flew off the stern. The color of the sky here was not unusual later in the season. (Read: lots of rain.)
Mt. Rainier from the Port of Tacoma, the main boom quarter-tackles in the foreground.
Sunrise over Blakely Harbor, Bainbridge Island, with the morning fog burning off the water.
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