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Summers 2001, 2002 and amazingly 2003! Dagsworthy Street in "The Perch"
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So, we set out for a nice day of boating from Bethany to Ocean City along the Assawoman Bay... (No kidding, that's really what it's called... We can't make up stuff this good!) We should have known when we arrived at the Marina to find that our boat was on its way back to, "being towed by another boat"! They placated us with free kayaking until we got to head out for the real open waters... But little did we know what we had in store. "Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale, a tale of a fateful
trip. That started from this tropic port... Aboard this tiny ship. The mate
was a Spunky sailing man, The skipper brave and sure. Seven passengers set sail
that day
"The weather started getting rough, the tiny ship was tossed, if
not for the courage of the fearless crew
The Piece-Of-Shit-Boat would be lost, the Piece-Of-Shit-Boat would be lost. The
ship set ground on the shore of this uncrowded Fenwick bar... With Spunky Doug,
Katie too, Cabana Boy and Anna Banana, Bunny-baby, Firecracker Phil and Dirty
Girl... Unfortunately, from this point on, we don't have many photos. It seems we were a bit busy for photography - what with trying to fish our belongings out of the Bay, bailing water out of the sinking boat, and generally panicking/fearing for our lives. Thanks to Matt for diving in every 3 seconds to swim after more and more of our belongings that were floating away. Rock on, Cabana Boy, you deserve another beer!
Oh wait, this explains everything... Our Boat was apparently haunted by the spirit of "Taz"!
Eventually, after a long rest at Harpoon Hannah's, and a fast break back to the marina to get rid of our sinking death trap, we finally made it to Seacrets in Ocean City... in the safety of our dry, warm cars!
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