Anchors away January 4, 2013January 6, 2015 ~ Tara R. Taking on water Swamped and going under fast Throw out the anchor Haiku Friday is hosted by Lou at LouCeeL Share with friends... Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
OY! I’d hate to be on that boat. Unless the water was free of man-eating creatures, leeches and other such grody things. LikeLike Reply
Methinks beer mayhap was involved. And frequent use of the half laughing, half horrified epithet “OH SHIT” LikeLike Reply
I know ‘oh, shit!’ would’ve been my mantra for the day if that were my watercraft. I also know that I was laughing, hard, as I was taking the photo. LikeLike Reply
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What a shame! Someone is mourning that loss, for sure!
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I hate that sinking feeling…sometimes the anchor is the only real thing.
HOLD ON!!! 🙂
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OY! I’d hate to be on that boat. Unless the water was free of man-eating creatures, leeches and other such grody things.
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The water was a small bayou. I certainly wouldn’t swim in it.
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don’t think the anchor is gonna be a bit of help!
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From the looks of the boat, I don’t think much of anything would have helped.
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I agree with JesterQueen – beer HAD to have been involved!
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I have to agree. No way alcohol of some kind wasn’t involved.
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Methinks beer mayhap was involved. And frequent use of the half laughing, half horrified epithet “OH SHIT”
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I know ‘oh, shit!’ would’ve been my mantra for the day if that were my watercraft. I also know that I was laughing, hard, as I was taking the photo.
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Now THAT”S a story I want to hear about
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Hm. Wonder what happened during that outing?
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