So, as a result of today's inquiries it seems that I have found myself gainful employment, captaining a small ship taking passengers around the lake.
Jack Rackham, doing honest work. Who would have thought it?
I think I might hate myself for it, a little, but it does beat starving in the streets, and besides, it means that I get to sail again, which I've missed.
Who: Everyone What: Post Speed Dating Mingle Where: Old Market on Main When: Saturday evening Warnings: let me know? Status: Open to All (even if they didn't participate)