I have left this unedited to preserve its full integrity:
In true sharpie traditiond it is 1 am and we are blind.
Went drinking with brother Dave who was in YuuZoo in the Hobart.
Tom Johnson was there and a good night.
Left the Colonial at 12.30 ish with regatta favourites Mal Higgans and crew.
None of us could walk let a lone talk.
On again tomorrow all is fun.
Craig Mann
PS forgive me as I can barly se the keys let alone type.
This just arrived. I hate to imagine:
Bruce,
Just a thought
You known when your pissed, when you fart and shit yourself and have no jocks on to wipe the mess away. But send the crew to windward of you for the walk home.
Craig Mann is in fine form Day ONE,
Team Vita Brevis
Now this:
Bruce,
Sorry for the delay
Craig Mann now left lying under a table, saying I am Out can’t play these games anymore( I am getting old)
Team Vita brevis
The little fucker (jockey)( he sails fuckn hard)in the middle of our boat is doing a web blog here’s the link
http://team-vita-brevis.blogspot.com/
Cheers
Fat fucker on The Wire