Now, where the hell can I find a moose skeleton?

A film from 1947 that is far too apt in 2017, a needful read, and something to consider for the upcoming Labor Day weekend...

This, from Sailing Anarchy, might make you smile. Either that or give you a case of terminal bowsprit envy.

Now, where the hell can I find a moose skeleton?

Listening to Hurray for the Riff Raff

So it goes...