This week's episode courtesy of:
Captain Nick's - Fort Island Kayaks - Seapod - The Darius Inn
Paige Linda drops by to catch up with Rich and Marc about life and stuff.
And Paige has a pretty good life. But you know what they say...the grass is...always...
...it's always...something. A rolling stone gathers no grass? No...wait.
Well- whatever.
Anyways, for as good as Paige has it. There's some stuff that goes along with it. Forget that this Mother of a young dragon (named Clayton) finds herself ensnared in a centuries-old, Game of Thrones-ish, Block Island conundrum that sometimes causes her phone to blow the f**k up.
(sigh)
Life was so much easier before they started putting airplanes on the ferry. Back when all you needed to get by was a tasty buzz and a reversible skirt. Back in the days when if some Chooch from New Jersey gave your buddy some guff, there was a clear path of action that would lead to swift justice.
Oh well. Who cares? The sun's shining, summer's almost here and best of all...
...you're on Block Island.