Sunday, February 16, 2025

One of my pipe dreams was to go back to being a sailboat liveaboard.


Which means the inter-coastal waterway and figuring out a route between, say New England and Florida. I'd have to find dock space in Florida between Thanksgiving and early June. I start the northward  sail, say Memorial Day and gunkhole my way north.

Hurricane season begins around Memorial Day and ends about Thanksgiving. That's almost perfect because summer in Florida sucks.

Both my sisters live on the Gulf of (now currently America) coast which means I'd probably want to sail around the bottom of Florida to be near them. 

It would not have been a bad retirement gig but at this late date it's probably not a good idea as my health precludes it.

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Someone keeps pointing out that we need people to pick the various crops and do agricultural work to keep the price of produce down.

That's true enough. 

However I want those people out of here because they are here illegally.

I think that the first 10 million that self-deport should be automatically given a shot at getting a work visa assuming they check out and have clean records and are free of disease. 

If we have to throw you out then you don't get to return.

If we throw you out and you do return then you get thrown into a tent city in Arizona desert jail for a year or two while you await re-deportation. 

Strike three and you get thrown back over the wall with a trebuchet. 



To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this: http://piccoloshash.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feminine-side-blog-stays-pink.html NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY

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