Originally Posted by
hbb 
I went to Martha's Vineyard for the week, beautiful
This is kinda off topic but it reminded me of summer of 99 when I was dating this guy who went up to Martha's Vineyard for a sailing regata and I get a call from him the day he is supposed to be returning home letting me know that he wouldn't be back until later in the week that he had passed out walking home to his grandparents place up there on someone's lawn and was woken up by the police who gave him a choice they would give him a ride or he could go in an ambulance to the hospital. So he said I'll get a ride with you guys. LOL...little did he know a ride with them meant Jail. Needless to say as soon as I heard about all of this I started planing my escape from the relationship.