Thursday, September 15, 2011

Endure the present, and watch for better things.

Dude trying to get to a ship. Bellerive Beach, Bellerive. September 2011.

One day that will be Ezra and I in that kayak, with Henry and Jen close behind trying to splash us. Of course, we won't accept that kind of carry on and will utilise a few of the old WWII depth charged I bought on E-Bay to unsettle them. Knowing Henry, he'll be be well armed with rocks and Jen will use some of those feminine charms and attempt to distract me (again).

In the event of this, we've got our hands on some long-redundant titanium tetrachloride to use as a smoke screen.


Roddy said...

I wouldn't even joke about your munitions. This could be tantamount to sedition.
You and Ez? I won't hold my breath.

Kris said...

Bombs are no joke...