GWPSR
Senior Chief Petty Officer
- Joined
- Jul 25, 2012
- Messages
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Once upon a time, say 1981, a new 28 foot Bayliner Victoria was born. She was all shiny and bright, her teak shone and her engine purred.
Her captain and his family loved her, and spent many days and nights aboard her, preparing meals, sleeping, swimming and sightseeing. The captain took wonderful care of her, washing and polishing her frequently.
Eventually, he set his sights on a younger, faster mistress, and she was left to find another captain. Several played this role over the years, but many were clumsy or inexperienced lovers, and left scars that never healed.
Now, she has been taken in by a new caretaker, who wants to see her get the care she so desperately needs.
Her history is all speculation, but what happens going forward will be laid out on these pages for all to see.
She has no name. Never has. But she will.
Her captain and his family loved her, and spent many days and nights aboard her, preparing meals, sleeping, swimming and sightseeing. The captain took wonderful care of her, washing and polishing her frequently.
Eventually, he set his sights on a younger, faster mistress, and she was left to find another captain. Several played this role over the years, but many were clumsy or inexperienced lovers, and left scars that never healed.
Now, she has been taken in by a new caretaker, who wants to see her get the care she so desperately needs.
Her history is all speculation, but what happens going forward will be laid out on these pages for all to see.
She has no name. Never has. But she will.
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