Does It Get Any Better Than This?
Today we have the 65-foot houseboat to ourselves. The temperature is in the low 80s with little, if any, humidity and a glorious, gentle breeze rippling across the lake. I am sipping an icy Twisted Tea and Dapper G, a Corona with a slice of lime, of course. We are both eating potato chips, something we only do when we are on vacation (go figure). A tall, white sailboat is lazily sliding by. The boat is equipped with a Sirius which is dialed to 032. Does it get any better than this?
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