This umpteen foot rig (from my side of the pumps I had trouble getting it all in one frame) pulled into the service plaza as I was leaving. If you can’t read it, the name of the boat with twin engine Mercs is “Moisture Missle.” One would assume the owner to be a brawny, hairy chested, gold-chained knuckle-dragger, but, no, he looked like me.
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Alrighty, then, surely accompanying him are his buds from the local Plough and Stars? Guess again
Jennifer
I’d REALLY like to hear the conversation between the driver’s companion and Michael about what she planned to tell the kids about what the name of the boat meant, and why it went with the picture/logo.
el Kib
The mother’s got nobody to blame but herself, the kids may never have a clue otherwise … But for all we know, Mom might’ve posed for that. Scary thought.