the_beacon rubydee he ate bacon soaked in yesterday's coffee wore socks with more holes than not picked his teeth with merry stems sailed further than we dared into the tumultuous depths off a rocky coast swam to his mooring in underpants and flippers as a wicked nor'easter beat the foam into froth and appeared to swallow him whole hid a treasure in my cavernous depths not soon to be hauled to the light of day 030424 what's it to you? who go blather from