Grandpa Wave and I hit the river Saturday. We of course ended up at
BlackHawks. Becky asks if we wanted to stay. She held a room for us with
out asking. I gave lots of rides and Grandpa wave was having his heart
melted by a woman named Georgia. The Southern Comfort Manhattans were a
flowin! Boiled shrimp dinner a big breakfast and we took river home.
What a blast. Everyday should be an Amphi day. Later Dave the Wave