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This Year's Whidbey Island Race Week Story
I just returned from a fantastic week of playing and racing at Whidbey Island Race Week! The race committee and the Oak Harbor Yacht Club did their usual outstanding job of hosting this annual event, and the sponsors (especially Capt Morgan) helped with the following story. Each year someone writes a little story using all the boat names, and this year with a little help from the Capt, I not only wrote one, but had the courage to get up and read it in front of the sailors gathered for the final awards night. I call it "It Happened on Whidbey Island" "I want a divorce" said Mikey Carrera to his Trophy Wife, Katrinka Finklesplatt. "This is my Declaration of Independance!" I want to Frolic and be Fancy Free on this Midsummer night, to dance the Last Tango with my new California Girl, Charlemange Isabeau." "Life is Good!" exclaimed Katrinka, not nearly as Dazed and Confused as Mikey expected. " I can be very Dangerous When Wet, as my Bodacious Gladiator, Lucky Jim can attest! When I Squirt White Lightening on his Magic Button, we Shoot the Moon together. He knows I am quite the Party Girl Here and Now!" Mikey was Shattered! It was always HIS magic button she knew how to push! He had a Flashback to their first date, a Sunday Ticket to a movie and dinner at Allegro con Brio, one of the Ultimate 20 in the Michelin Guide. Mikey had a coupon for a Free Bowl of Soup, and together they shared the Goose n Duck, garnished with Loose Nuts. Then of course it was Apple Pi ( a la mode) for dessert. There was plenty of food left over for Katrinka's Lunch Box the next day. After dinner, they proceeded to the theater for the premier of "Shrek vs Godzilla in the Myst" an epic they had waited for for weeks to finally arrive. It starred Gayle Force, a Surfer Girl as the lovely heroine, and Amicus, who needs no last name, as the dashing professor who Rockets to her rescue. While waiting in line, they ran into Katrinka's Uncle Bill and his date, a young woman with Snake Eyes, known only as Surfer Rosa. The movie was set in Storyville, a small town on the coast of the Shagatsea. The climactic battle scene took place in the town T-Squared, where the two contenders vied for the Conquest -1 of the world, and, - 2 of the galaxy by Breakin Wind and causing widespread Panic in the streets. Ah, those were the days! Now all Mikey wants to do is drive his new Jabiru Ondine to the Club Symbiosis and drink Vaca Locas all night long while daydreaming of hooking up with Mora Pangaea ( a girl of questionable virtue, who could Synge the Nunnehi off a Jayhawk!) She would take him outside, after first getting a handstamp for Re-Entry, and perform tricks you couldn't believe with her Waterwings! Misha Tantivy, in the meantime was hearing her Cat Sass her on the other side of town. "Bandit!" she cried! " You Feisty Goat! You are my little snookums, my Skookumchuck! How can you be so full of Miss Conduct? Now I must take you to Dr Fran, the vet, driving with a Ledfoot, to have your Pulelehua removed. She will have your Gizmo taken care of with no More Uff Da than a Kilo of Corvo! "Oh, no!" thought Bandit. "I must quickly begin Locomotion to escape this Xtreme Jaded owner!My Mojo is in serious Jeopardy! That does not look like a White Cloud on my horizon! Maybe if all my friends make a huge Wyewacket I can escape in all the confusion! That shouldn't be Rocket Science!" In still another part of town, The Boss was drifting down the Rubicon in an inner tube. As he drifted, he daydreamed about upcoming poker games with Deuces Wild and playing Rock, Paper, Scissors to decide how much to bet. As he floated past the Memorial to the Unknown Sail Number, he doffed his cap and said a little prayer for all the poor sail numbers lost at sea. As he continued on his journey, he drifted over a Manta Ray lazily going about it's business below him. Then all of a sudden, he came Eye Eye with a shark! "Holy Kowloon!" He exclaimed as he paddled briskly through the Surt to the shore. He was so focused he didn't even realize he was nearly run over by a Boat with No Name! He beached his rubber craft and as he hiked through the mud to his car, he realized that not only was he sunburned, but he also had a Blackfoot! The Mudlark sang as he celebrated his narrow escape. "What? A Tripp!" He thought to himeslf as he climbed into his car to leave. And from the back of his seat, quoth the Son of Raven " nevermore." And that's my story and I'm sticking to it! Deb McAdams Crew on Jeopardy WIRW 2005 Now that's a story And people are lining up for Harry ?Potter. Bob's got to start giving out a trophy for such phenomenal prose. On second thought, you can't wear a trophy. One ?48° North Sweatshirt is in the mail. To quote one of our more sophisticated humorists; I don't care who you are, that's funny right there. Way to "get 'er done!
I-68 Bad Experience
Inati Bay Signs Changed
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