A sailor and a gypsy walk in to a bar…
Chesapeake bay has a way of growing on ya. Reminds me of a woman. Sometimes calm Sometimes restless Sometimes murky Sometimes relentless
I’m not really great at writing, or being able to get everything out with words. But, I looked at the end table next to “my seat” on the couch and thought “geez, you need to put that crap away!” Then I realized, this describes… Continue Reading “Messy End Table “