I was back in the Keys at my friend Scott's house. He had a new fishing boat and we were rigging up to go tiger shark fishing. The rig we were setting up was quite odd. It consisted of what looked like a giant grape stem to which we tied large treble hooks to. We baited the treble hooks with tiny puffer fish and there would be two different lengths of leaders tied to the treble hooks.
We then checked out the new addition to his house that had AC and everything nice. I was in the process of checking out the TV when I noticed a bombox precariously balanced infront of the TV. As soon as I touched it, it started to teeter and almost fell over. I caught it just in time.
We then were in the back yard trying to devise a way to drag in the large tiger sharks that we caught. I saw an old beatup sailboat with a 15 HP engine on the back putter down the canal and then my parent's went down the canal under tow. The 140 HP engine on their boat blew a cylinder.
That's when I woke up.
Monday, January 1, 2007
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