tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863928738475699337.post5319131318740480133..comments2009-03-30T15:56:41.992-07:00Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04253485240286762249noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863928738475699337.post-2450768087031553442009-03-30T15:56:00.000-07:002009-03-30T15:56:00.000-07:00You have yourself a good woman there. Erin refuses to let me cram her into small spaces (unless you count the v-berth).Paul Onoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863928738475699337.post-34976598805704671662009-03-27T11:47:00.000-07:002009-03-27T11:47:00.000-07:00Rach - chalk it up to bad timing. Too bad!<BR/><BR/>Ben - that's our storage area underneath the pullman berth in our cabin. We got her most of the way in there, then I sat on her like a suitcase to get her the rest of the way in there.Jasonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04253485240286762249noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863928738475699337.post-2452083505196874292009-03-27T09:03:00.000-07:002009-03-27T09:03:00.000-07:00How in hell did Christy get in there (and, where is "there" on your boat?)benhttp://westsail28.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7863928738475699337.post-62739057998787044052009-03-26T17:09:00.000-07:002009-03-26T17:09:00.000-07:00Curses! I was an Oompa Loompa YESTERDAY, but I'm back to being a not-Oompa Loompa, so sorry, no can do with the job posting. Good luck though!Rachnoreply@blogger.com