I had a dream last night. My dreams are always (as far as I know) very vivid. It was a loose replay of a minor scene back in the 1980s...my 1980s.
Friends and family flocked to my sailboats, sailing, racing. If they had a chance to go for a mega rock-star day of huge-sailing, they were there with smiles and back-pats and cheer.
But now I can't, so now they don't. Now they won't.
PEDOPHILES: Providing heating fuel for Hell for centuries...
and I'll be happy to fill the order!