As long as supplies last if any GMG folks want a bumper sticker but can't drop down the dock, just send a self addressed and stamped envelope longer then 7 and a half inches and I'll drop one in the mail for you.
Send the self addressed and stamped envelope to the dock at 95 East Main St Gloucester Ma 01930 care of Joey (put my name in big letters to make sure it gets to me)
As long as supplies last if any GMG folks want a bumper sticker but can't drop down the dock, just send a self addressed and stamped envelope longer then 7 and a half inches and I'll drop one in the mail for you.
Send the self addressed and stamped envelope to the dock at 95 East Main St Gloucester Ma 01930 care of Joey (put my name in big letters to make sure it gets to me)
Took this picture of a man walking near the cut bridge. Can’t seem to find a good caption for it.
Good Morning Gloucester 
You’re right! It is difficult to caption! All I can figure is that he’s sipping hemp!
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Is that the sock I lost 25 years ago?
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The man is clearly old by the looks of his leathery tanned hands indicating that he made his living outside. Those hands didn’t push paper. He’s struggling to take a sip from his water pouch. You can almost FEEL the strain in this picture. He’s an old man who has joined the millions of lucky old men still hanging – still out and about on their own. Like most men in their youth, he probably stood tall and straight, chest out and shoulders pulled back. Those days maybe gone, but his days are not. He’s lucky to be old and he knows it. Old people are truly gems of our society. The hemp pursed sack is clever and looks Mediterranean. I’ve never seen another like it. God bless him. A clever old man sipping water from a homemade hemp-pursed pouch. Enjoying life. A clever old man, indeed.
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Cool comment, Don! Nice spin on growing old.
Maybe my 60th birthday next month will be uplifting instead of depressing! Thanks for the insight!
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