Act 1, Scene 1.
Players: Self (S), Wife (W), 21 y.o. daughter (D)
S: I Think I'll go look at a mast at "site sponsor" (Hi Sam)
W: Sooooooo...you are just going to LOOK??![]()
S: Well, i may need to try it out
W: How much?![]()
S: About $360
D: This windsurfing is an expensive hobby!![]()
S: So...relative to you two, how much, in last 12 months, have I spent on make-up, product, hair, bags & shoes????![]()
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Big silence
several minutes later....
W: So why do you need to take your sail bag & all your GEAR, just to LOOK at a mast![]()
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S: You have to individually fit a mast to a sail....[blank looks]...OK, would you buy a dress from a picture, or go to a shop & try it on at least 3 times![]()
[more silence]
gotta go....have a date appointment with MY chiropractor
Act 2 - The Betrayal
So I go to the Chiro, get back & neck adjusted.
The lovely Naomi says "... & no windsurfing today??" ![]()
" SURE"![]()
As we go out to the waiting room, there's a good mate of mine from tennis (no names eh Julian).
He says " hey Naomi, look at Pete's car.....it's full of windsurfing gear" ![]()
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She disappears with fingers in her ears going "La La La La La....I didn't see or hear that"![]()
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Bugger...may as well go & 'LOOK' at a mast[}:)]