Damn, I want a boat.

This is how all Mondays should be spent.  Relaxing on the water, having a couple drinks with the boys, basking in the not-too-hot-and-just-bright-enough sun.  We spent the majority our time trying to convince Vee not to sell his baby, but alas, I think he’ll be parting ways with it once the season is over.  I’d consider buying it off of him, but the boat sits strictly in my “When I’m old and rich” list.

Pictured here is our good friend Rob, who we’re bidding farewell to in a few days. He’s packing up and heading west — family in tow — to my favorite city in the world, San Francisco.  Obviously I’m a little jealous (he’s going where I want to be), but I couldn’t be happier for him.  All the best to you, buddy.

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