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The cruise story... part three
Jul. 21st, 2010 09:52 amOnce we were adrift, the world changed a bit. Suddenly there was no rush. Suddenly there was no hurry to get anywhere. The only pressing engagement any day was the nightly dining in the Empire room.
( Dining in Style )
Now, in keeping with my grumpy, whiny butt nature, I tried to not enjoy myself. I really did. And I failed. Dinner and San Juan and John Wayne were too good. The company was too good. The sight outside the window (ocean- or more correctly Puget Sound) was too good. I was on an adventure. I was having the once in a lifetime time of my life.
( Dining in Style )
Now, in keeping with my grumpy, whiny butt nature, I tried to not enjoy myself. I really did. And I failed. Dinner and San Juan and John Wayne were too good. The company was too good. The sight outside the window (ocean- or more correctly Puget Sound) was too good. I was on an adventure. I was having the once in a lifetime time of my life.
