A drunken
sailor had wandered off from the bar walking in circles trying to find the pier
where his ship had been moored when he finally stumbled upon an older gentleman
…
“Lost?”
… asked
the old codger as the sailor leaned against a light poll …
“Naw, my
ship is lost. I’m right here!”
Yeah got confounded direction-wise in Yoko, found myself on the outskirts of town. Finally I saw the big illuminated "42" on the island structure off in the distance, adjusted my course, and made it back just fine. - Preacher
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