An affectionate guide--complete with field notes, illustrations, and authentic geezer stories--written by a wise and experienced amateur naturalist and geezer enthusiast.
Wednesday, November 21, 2012
OLE'S FISHING BOAT
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Ole won a fishing boat in a raffle drawing in a small upstate
Minnesota town.
He brought it home and Lena looks at him and says, "Vot da heck
you gonna do vit dat. Dere ain't no water deep enough ta float a
boat widin 50 miles uv here."
Ole says, "I vun it and I'ma gonna keep it."
Sven came over to visit several days later. He sees Lena and asks
where Ole is.
She says, "He's out dere in his fishin boat," pointing to the
field behind the house.
Sven heads out behind the house and sees his brother sitting in a
fishing boat with a fishing rod in his hand down in the middle of
a big field.
He yells out to him, "Vot da heck are you doing out dere?"
Ole replies, "I'ma fishin'. Vot da heck duz it look like I'ma
doing?"
Sven yells back, "It'sa people lika you that give people from
Norvay a bad name; make everybody tink we are stoopid. If I cud
svim, I'd come out dere and kick yor ass."
Tuesday, November 13, 2012
A Pelagic Geezer Tale
Yeah, I built a metal boat, a sailboat. Didn’t put an engine
in it. Me and another guy sailed it to Hawaii . Liked it so well we stayed there a
while. Sat at anchor long enough that
coral and other stuff grew thick as brush on the bottom of the boat. When we attempted to sail out of the cove
through the gap in the reef, the boat sailed so poorly that we were blown on
top of the reef. We sat there like a
teeter-totter. Being ingenious sorts, we
both ran forward to the bow at the same time and the boat slid off the reef
into deep water on the other side of the cove.
This scraped all the growees and coral leeches off the bottom and the
boat sailed just fine after that. Didn’t
hurt the boat at all.
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