He cracks me up. This is the thing that saves our relationship. He makes me laugh so hard. Almost tipping over into the water. Every time I turned around, he was in a different position. And as we were paddling down the 'creek,' he was singing/whistling/humming Elvis. The only other souls we've seen up to this point here paddled past and told him "You are way too young to be singing that." Il n'est pas d'accord. He disagrees.
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Mr. Joly is a very entertaining human being. I second that.
I think his kayak is a little small for him, he needs a giant one. What fun you two have.
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