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Then by definition I don't sail... 'tis November and for the next 28 days I'll be either in my basement, on my bike or roving. December through March is skiing. March begins cycling again. Not only no rum - no more drinking. No sailing in years, hardly even a realistic dream. I've only sailed four different boats and none over 26 feet.
It clearly doesn't count to think about sailing... and I don't do it in the winter. In fact I don't think about it unless I see water.
- Wrong Ron
.... at the heart of everything WRONG you find my name.
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