A STORY ABOUT FRANKIE, WHICH GOES AS FOLLOWS:

Jan 09, 2004 21:57

There's a reason why I don't care for beach holidays with the family. Aside from a deep dislike a great screeching gulls (one swooped down and plucked a cucumber sandwich right from my hand once! From my very fingers!) and sand itching around in uncomfy places, the beach is where my Uncle Algie taught me how to swim. Knowing how to swim is well ( Read more... )

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jabberalice January 10 2004, 04:07:00 UTC
YOU CAN SWIM?????

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futureauror January 10 2004, 04:10:04 UTC
YES????

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jabberalice January 10 2004, 04:28:47 UTC
WILL YOU THROW ME OFF A DOCK AT LOW TIDE??????

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futureauror January 10 2004, 04:34:12 UTC
OKAY WELL HIGH TIDE INCREASES CHANCE OF DROWNING IN UNDERTOW, BUT LOW TIDE MEANS COULD HIT HEAD ON A ROCK OR SANDBAR OR SOMETHING ELSE THAT HURTS THE HEAD.

What say mid-tide?

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fancyaflutter January 14 2004, 09:19:58 UTC
Swimming?

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