Capt_Cully
Active member
So I'm in Orlando as we speak. Reefapalooza is this weekend. Am I going??? NOPE!!!!
Day 3 of the trip. I've walked over 18 miles at 3 different Disney properties and dropped a C-Note for every mile. I should Be knees deep in awesome corals for that money. Instead, I'm dealing with dehydrated traumatized children, my mother-in-law on a hover-round scooter and a wife who is so eternally optimistic that it exacerbated my self hatred. Her biggest flaw is that she loves me. The self hatred increases 10 fold knowing I'm this close to this much reefkeepin' goodness but must stand fast waving the "œDad" banner.
At least we're not wearing matching T-shirts....yet.
To quote Borat, "œDo the Jesus love me????"
Day 3 of the trip. I've walked over 18 miles at 3 different Disney properties and dropped a C-Note for every mile. I should Be knees deep in awesome corals for that money. Instead, I'm dealing with dehydrated traumatized children, my mother-in-law on a hover-round scooter and a wife who is so eternally optimistic that it exacerbated my self hatred. Her biggest flaw is that she loves me. The self hatred increases 10 fold knowing I'm this close to this much reefkeepin' goodness but must stand fast waving the "œDad" banner.
At least we're not wearing matching T-shirts....yet.
To quote Borat, "œDo the Jesus love me????"