I’m on a boat in Alaska. I don’t know why I’m telling you that, but I made mention of it a while ago and people asked for updates. I don’t know if those people really meant it or not. But this is an update.
It’s raining. A lot. Apparently that’s what it does here.
And there is a lady I keep running into that looks like Keith Richard. I am assuming that she is gay. I could be wrong.
That’s about it, really. There’s nothing much else to report.
I‘m not very good at being American and that seems to be what’s expected here. Even though I’ve been to America maybe 500 times I’ve never really got the hang of it.
This foreign world
This floating room
The tide it takes me to my doom
Don’t know my place
Don’t know the rules
A captive on this ship of fools