But just as I was wrapping up buying the postcards, my friend Boz saw me and said, “Hey, come with us to the Boatyard.” I had completely forgotten I had promised him last time we were here that I would come the next time (this time). So despite not feeling well, I decided I had to make good on my promise, just for a little while. I certainly was not dressed for the occasion: the Boatyard is a beach resort, really cool – designed for crew, but I was wearing long pants and a t-shirt instead of a bathing suit. So I thought, “I’ll just go for a few minutes and then make my excuses and come right back…”
But this is the Boatyard…
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