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Wednesday July 10, 2019 subscribe |
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| It was a liminal
day. We motored out of Shoal Bay, light fog and mist, just enough wind to tack our way towards Friday Harbor for supplies, fuel, and water. We docked in a marina, slip G22, went our separate ways, I to market, Thomas to hardware and marine supply stores. The sky was divided, sun and rain, I predicted a rainbow and sure enough it came. Then, taking advantage of shore power, we watched Andy Sidaris' Hard Ticket to Hawaii, a movie that traipses the edge of so bad it's good. It's more self-aware and campy than the worst/best of paracinema but it's still pleasingly cheesy, laughable, dated... and totally en- tertaining. Look no further than the first scene to see why there's no better place to watch it than on a boat. |
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