S. O. S.
Last night Mary and I went for a lovely swim followed by a stroll on Park Point. As we were walking, Mary noticed a Bacardi bottle with a piece of brown paper in it. It turned out to be a secret message from "Bobby" of Duluth. He left his phone number and instructed the finder to call at let him know where the bottle ended up. We are going to call and pretend to be from Germany. Oddly, this is the second message in a bottle that I have come across in my lifetime. The other was on an island in Alaska.
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Oh, that's mean.
Posted by: ironic1 | July 17, 2006 10:19 AM