My ship came in.

After six days on the lake my ship came in.  To start the day old Kadizzled dropped his reading glassed in the lake.  Early in the cool morning Kadizzle stripped down and dove with googles into the water.  What a victory on the first dive Kadizzle had the glasses. With little thought the glasses were plopped on the bow of the boat.  Mrs Kadizzle immediately notices a lens was gone and the frame was broken. The sweet victory was short lived.  A good wind carried us back to the dock.

Home in the little berg Kadizzle checked the retirement fund.  The Trump bump brought the other ship in on Wall street.  How can a country have the most incompetent, insane president ever and still have a booming stock market? We love delusions, but the money still spends.

Fall on the lake is always nice. The sail was over one hundred eighty miles and we never used the mainsail. With the Jib alone we covered the ground.  The cooks made every meal a delight and the two old men enjoyed the booze, and the culinary delights.