Haha. Ok so here’s what happened through my perspective. We decide to dock on this pier where in which we’d get water, ice, and fuel. Everything’s going down, so i’m like “whatever, i’ll go talk to Leah” and such. I go downstairs, talk to Ben and Leah about stuff, next thing i hear is “AHHH!!!! STEEVE!!!”. The probably death shreak of my Mom made me wonder “what the hell?” so i decided to ascend the stairs to see what happened. In my mind i was like “$20 that Mom got sprayed with the hose, hahaha” but no, it was much worse. I peaked my head through the screen door to see what happened, and i came to find that the entire cockpit was green with diesel fuel. The smell was strong and knocked me back, giving me a booster to go tell Leah and Ben what happened. From then on it was just stress. Scrubbing that deck, trying to coordinate everything else as well. Oh my god, it was both tragic and hilarious. Like Dad says, “You learn something new every day” haha. So we then docked at this bay and went to a restaurant where i played a keyboard for the first time in 2 weeks. Ahh, it was nice. It would of been nicer, however, if it was a full 88 keys with a sustain pedal. I couldn’t play anything i wanted to! What a tease. The food was good at least, and at least i got a little bit of my malnutrition of music out of me.
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