A sailor's life for me

The relatively brisk autumn air has started to roll in, so I decided that I should move out from my lakeside camp. I gave Dale and William a big Husker hug and headed south. I climbed some more mountains and lo and behold, I found the beautiful state of Georgia. It was at this moment that I realized that I was truly a man because this was the first time I have went out of state on my own. I recall the tale of sailors who would pierce his ear after crossing the equator. I felt inclined to do something equally significant, so I found the nearest body piercing shop:


Cute, huh? (me, that is!)