It started with some port, followed by wine, and topped off with whiskey.  That was enough to send me back in time.

About a year ago I was building a gate on my deck.  When I finished, I just happened to say out loud: “What do you think, Dad?”  That was enough so send me crashing.

Tonight it was sugar cookies.  Feeling nostalgic I made some hoping they would taste like mom’s used to.  Not even close.

There was no wreck.  This captain has weathered rough seas before.

Yarr…

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