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Captain's Log, rough seas this morning as we sailed into Port Hangover first mate Asprin taking double shift as is galleymate Coffee. Unable to make headway against megrim winds. Also having difficulty navigating nausea reef, may need to run aground on Throwasickie island as vision is becoming blurred. Put present difficulties down to attack of tannins, whilst sailing wide red wine sea, last watch.
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC
the good ship pinot noir
Captain's Log, rough seas this morning as we sailed into Port Hangover first mate Asprin taking double shift as is galleymate Coffee. Unable to make headway against megrim winds. Also having difficulty navigating nausea reef, may need to run aground on Throwasickie island as vision is becoming blurred. Put present difficulties down to attack of tannins, whilst sailing wide red wine sea, last watch.
an older work... but appropriate for this morning after sinking a few too more than i should last night.... could some one stop that banging in my head...oh it's my heartbeat...nevermind...
betterdays
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Aug 2, 2014
Aug 2, 2014 at 6:40 PM UTC
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