Thursday, October 9, 2014
My wife is mean to me
There are several powerboats running back and forth off the beach, towing large parasails with two or three people slung beneath them. Sometimes they're quite low off the water, other times they're several hundred feet high.
Miss D. just put her foot down. She refuses to let me stand knee-deep in the sea holding a shotgun in the ready position, while she waves a sign at the boat pilots saying "Pull!"
(For those who don't get the reference, it's a command from the sport of clay pigeon shooting instructing the operator to release a target from the trap.)