Hello honey hair:
Tis a gross exaggeration, cause your old short hair isn’t that color at all. I like it tho, sure wish that I was there to muss it all up. You know just a bit of wrestling to toughen the fibers, maybe fling an apple or two. Then rush like hell into the house and mix a couple of drinks. Today we wouldn’t fight, my foot hurts. Yesterday on a beer party at the beach, today limp and hurt. At every party of that sort, casualties are always forthcoming. You know, someone says ‘en guard (?)’ and another character says hokay leave us have room. Two of the local yokels disbarred the Marquis of Queensbury rules and freely participated. (I was not amongst the common brawlers.) This morning one had an arm in cast, while other was still awaiting Xray photo of busted hand. (These two played on the same side.)
Back to my injury which so happened while swimming. We were out over the coral strewn floor just cruising around when a nice roller comes in. With the kick and flutter were off to ride it away. Now you can stay on the crest for long distance while riding a surf board, but I don’t believe swimming on them is so sharp. After staying atop for a few yards, one just drops back in the trough. Tis here I met my trouble, trying to catch another wave I kicked too deep and gashed hell out of my port hoof. That coral sure is nasty.
The planes drone overhead, some possibly returning to the mainland. Those are the ones for me, going home to see my honey and there to stay. Why don’t you crack down on the hired help of yours and push the war along? You women are practically no help at all. Saw Dane Clark in cinema last eve and I think he’s pretty fair.
P.S. Don’t wait for me,
take #7 Ill always love thee,
Kenny Lee
Kenneth Lee Martin SM2/C
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