Hey, life's rough as a fisherman! Give him back his hair, take away the squint from the sun, and let him smile a little, he could be okay. Besides, I bet he has strong arms. :-)
A good imagination helps in cases like this. And a fifth of scotch.
23 posted on
10/22/2007 7:19:53 AM PDT by
Chanticleer
(I want God, I want Poetry, I want real danger, I want freedom, I want goodness, I want sin.)