Day 5

Sunday morning everyone was dead tired and sore from the previous day. Bruce left and everyone was dragging around. Rodney, Craig, and I went and picked Bruce up from his house and went to a Grand Prix go cart track. The 3 of them rode and I watched because I don't find these things as thrilling as say an offshore boat or a motorcycle. We dropped Bruce off, went shopping, and decided we had to pull the boat out of the water. We got it all loaded and prepped for the trip, made dinner, and watched some idiot scientist on TV get his leg chewed off by a shark, quality programming. I got to bed earlier than everyone because I was beat tired, and knew we had an early morning.