Every marina has a few jackasses I guess
Life is much different out here in the desert. For starters Dixie’s morning potty break is no longer as easy as opening the door and letting here walk past the tiki bar to the grass to do her thing. Now it involves a nice long walk down the docks, up the stairs, and out for more walking. Although she usually goes right at the top of the stairs which looks to be a popular spot thanks to the lazy dog owners who don’t pick up after their own dogs.
I figure though that the exercise is good for us and even though I don’t always feel like doing it 3 or 4 times a day overall it probably won’t kill me to hike the stairs.
Luckily if we purchased a collapsible wagon which helps moving the main stuff back and forth easier and there is a tram if you want to skip the stairs also.
Everyone we have met so far has been really nice although nobody can ever replace the great friends we made back in the midwest. But I knew sooner or later there would probably be a jackass or two in the marina and sure enough they startled us this morning on our walk. Kind of funny seeing wild burros next to the parking lot.
Ok….so my first thought was….were we the jackasses at Ben Watts????
Very, very finny!!!!!
Don’t worry I think we all had our days. I still remember waking up the neighbors the first time with the Gas Powered Blender at 2:30 in the morning. LOL
I think Watts would love to have some people making noise there now. I hear rumors it’s going to be down to Gary and Deon on the front row.
Wow – that did not take long! LOL