Friday, September 6, 2013

Clubbing with Grampy

 One day last week, while I was still on the island, I tracked down Grampy at one of his favorite hangouts.  I think he was surprised I was able to find him all on my own.

When he wasn't looking, though, I snuck inside the Wharf Rat Club.  It was amazing, but I can't tell you anything I heard or saw there.  It's kind of like Fight Club only different.  As Grace often says, Sorry.

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