In the moorage, folks will keep a vehicle in the parking lot that may not be their daily driver--but serves good duty as a seaman's locker, a place for spare clothes, tools you don't want onboard, even firewood. My old '52 Chevy has been my "Seaman's Special" for years. Runs just fine, but that bench seat--ugh. Hard for this old "degenerative lumbar disease" back. But it's a runner, and when the new yuppies who are running the show sent out another edict (subject line: "abandoned vehicles") it wasn't worth arguing. Some folks just don't realize a compliment when they're given one. They were fortunate to have Mr. Completely's oil slick gracing their asphalt. Now at the land house for more than a week, and here comes a winter snowstorm. This time, the weather didn't "Missed Her Completely."
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