The 4th of July was a busy day. There were a couple of separate
dock parties planned that were consolidated into 1 on the T
head.
The temps were in the low 90's but with a couple of canopies, mesh
screen and unfurling a staysail for shade the temps were bearable.
Wind in the low teens didn't hurt.
It was a pretty laid back afternoon and evening. Good
food. Diverse crowd. The fireworks were nice.
Then the demon
rum came out and a bottle of Patron appeared. The young folk gathered at the end of the
dock, set up shot glasses and the
game was on.
Things become a might hazy after that. I like the taste of good tequila but I know it's a trap. It seems to make folks witty, rich and attractive. The little bit that I consumed gave all of the above but took it back this morning. I neither looked nor felt my best