3 thoughts on “Under water

  1. I got back from ‘Nam in ’73, had a bunch of money saved up and bought an old Harley to ride home. On my way to Mexico to let my hair grow to an acceptable length, I stopped in New Orleans – stood right there next to that levee and asked the first local that came my ay “is that really twenty feet holding back the ocean?

    He said yep, I climbed on my motorcycle and rode the hell out of there.

    What kind of idiot lives next to the ocean, twenty feet below sea-level?

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