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Nik drops in. She canoed over. We talk some reality in regards to her 'new' '64 Fairliner boat.
If she can't find a survey in one of her drawers , she'll need that, with a haul out, to get insurance. I gave her some phone numbers she'll need.
She sees down, but not out. Her quiet, dark canoe ride home should be medicinal.
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