Greetings from about a block west of the big Bungee chair at Galveston. about a block to my west is a kite shop...folks who know the island will know what I mean. He still had a kite up earlier.
Anyway...I’m staying put. flipped the button.. shields down. I got canned goods, chips...water...and 3 bottles of rum.
Bring it On, Eddie!
And if the canned goods fail...I’ll take this shot gun to those pelicans. As much as they have been diving in the water...they have to be nice a fat.
Of course, if this link I am using to my primary home computer up in the DFW area is not working...then this won’t get posted.
Oh well. Stay safe Galveston Freepers.
“Greetings from about a block west of the big Bungee chair at Galveston.”
Fishing the pier right there, we’ve often joked that the chair must be a religious experience of some kind, what with all the folks screaming ‘oh God!’ and the like.
You can hear them all the way out at the end, 1/4 mile at the ‘T’. LOL!