fellows and they all said it was a plenty good day. The owner wants a racer, and we don’t.
Anyway, we spent last evening cruising around, and pull up along side other boats so already we’re socially well acquainted with the upper crust of Dallas.
I’m surely glad we’ve got it, all our fun had gotten narrowed to movies and dances, no swimming or picnics hardly, but not now.
My marine hero friend has been writing and even phoning, but I’m not interested so I’m fixing that.
We’ll likely get going on that AT6 trip soon. I can’t understand so much bad weather.