Anything going Aug 12 and 13?
TED KNIGHT
WELL WERE WAITING
.and
HEY YOUR DINGHY SCRATCHED MY ANCHOR
I will propose to Rick that we change the name of the forum to
PALM BEACH HOIGHTY TOIGHTY CATSAILORS
and if that does'nt work we can go with the
SOUTH FLORIDA CAT OBSERVE AND WAX CLUB.And finally to get that regatta going
THE FLORIDA PENINSULAR SIT AND PARTY LIKE A KENNEDY ON YOUR CAT CLUB
. We in Delray have been patiently waiting for you all to move here. Robi and Craig should know that this is a loose knit of nuts that all the planets must be alligned for the city to look the other way . In fact most of the time the city is'nt even looking. So to answer your question of when is the next event it's when we all decide. We will soon have a gathering a few of us are back on the beach so your welcome to come and leave the trailor at my place for the weekend . <img src=

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you two look like a couple of boogies
. ( LIFEGUARD
)All you caddies out of the pool!(Girl on springboard)You go shave your butt!. And now it's time for Delray's favorite game aside from waiting for the Lolly Car to go back to the retirement village......
OBSCURE stars from hollywood squares 70's edition........ and the answer is ,
Totie Fields
for 100 alec.
Who is Totie?
Back to the previosly scheduled program......, Carl says,
So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one---big hitter, the Lama---long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say,
Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.
And he says,
Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consiousness.
So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.
Back to the previosly scheduled program......, Carl says,
So I jump ship in Hong Kong and make my way over to Tibet, and I get on as a looper at a course over in the Himalayas. A looper, you know, a caddy, a looper, a jock. So, I tell them I'm a pro jock, and who do you think they give me? The Dalai Lama, himself. Twelfth son of the Lama. The flowing robes, the grace, bald... striking. So, I'm on the first tee with him. I give him the driver. He hauls off and whacks one---big hitter, the Lama---long, into a ten-thousand foot crevasse, right at the base of this glacier. Do you know what the Lama says? Gunga galunga... gunga, gunga-galunga. So we finish the eighteenth and he's gonna stiff me. And I say,
Hey, Lama, hey, how about a little something, you know, for the effort, you know.
And he says,
Oh, uh, there won't be any money, but when you die, on your deathbed, you will receive total consiousness.
So I got that goin' for me, which is nice.
Man, I am tired of traveling. I am in Salt Lake City. Huge lake no boats. Got a crazy color to it. The damn race is 9 hours long today.
Only one more car race to go till I finally have the first off season in two years. It will be great dragging the SC 20 home after it.
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