It occurred to Mel last night that the origin of “swearing like a sailor” may be different from what she previously imagined. She used to think it came from what happens when a bunch of men are stuck together with no maternal, mediating force aboard. Now she knows where it came from: all of the…
Hey all! I was mistakenly sending my blogpost to the wrong address for the last few days, so I’ll send them in one chunk. Sorry for the barrage. Mel
This is likely the last post via my cellphone service–we are crossing the Gulf Stream and heading away from Miami–no more pics for a while! I have sailing hair! Ick!
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