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life aboard the Friendly Fisherman II

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1. This is the back of the FFII, where supposedly the best fish are caught and the most coveted spots on the ship are -- we were on the back right corner, good location, especially for girls who are in awe and just wanting to sit and watch how men behave when their wives aren't around. What you can't see in this photo -- is the last dude over there on the far left, he's sitting on the live well, where he sat most of the trip when he wasn't passed out drunk and beer farting in his bunk (2 spots away from mine) -- he's barefoot. He remained barefoot for the duration of the trip much to the dismay of the staff. He finally took a J-hook to the big toe this morning while we were all disembarking, this thrilled me to no end. I wanted him to die.

2. This is the inner bunk of the ship -- the air conditioned quarters where bighead and I had our bunks .. now this wasn't all that bad, not nearly as bad as it could have been. At least I had bighead sleeping on the bunk on top of me and not one of the smelly old guys who never washed up the whole time he was on board.

3 Illegal to buy or sell any fish caught on this vessel. Bullshit.

4. Nice shot of bighead's legs and the "herring" as they prefer to be calling, c'mon man, that's f'n sardines.. eww. By the second day on board, no matter how hard/what I scrubbed with, my hands smelled like sardines. When we got home this morning I made a paste with baking soda and toothpaste and finally got that goddamned smell off my hands. bighead's scarred leg is finally starting to not look so bad.. bear trap.
3rd Jul 2005, 19:12   | tags: