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RoadKingLarry

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Just another dreary Sunday afternoon
« on: March 16, 2015, 10:28:22 PM »
Upgraded to some fancy new self tailing winches on the boat Saturday afternoon and decided I needed to give them a test run Sunday.





I'm in the grey shirt, the guy in the dark shirt is Captain Bill, a jenyoowine USCG certified/licensed captain and usually the fastest boat during club races is giving some pointers.

If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen.

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Re: Just another dreary Sunday afternoon
« Reply #1 on: March 17, 2015, 02:42:54 PM »
Was all excited to find out what a "self-tailing wench" was, then checked spelling and pictures.

I am sad now.
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a walk-on part in a war
for a lead role in a cage?
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Re: Just another dreary Sunday afternoon
« Reply #2 on: March 17, 2015, 03:35:26 PM »
How much guns, ammo, food, and water can you load for the Zombie Appocalypse? 


Been reading John Ringo's latest series.
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Re: Just another dreary Sunday afternoon
« Reply #3 on: March 17, 2015, 04:00:57 PM »
How much guns, ammo, food, and water can you load for the Zombie Appocalypse? 


Been reading John Ringo's latest series.

Enough, maybe?
 =D
If ye love wealth better than liberty, the tranquility of servitude better than the animating contest of freedom, go home from us in peace. We ask not your counsels or your arms. Crouch down and lick the hands which feed you. May your chains set lightly upon you, and may posterity forget that you were our countrymen.

Samuel Adams