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What better way to celebrate your nation's independence than to go sailing the day after? I can't think of any, so we did. It was a gorgeous sunny day on the bay and my buddy showed up with a case of beer and a bunch of chicks. Ten minutes later, we made the ugly ones stay behind on the dock and set sail!
We're not gay, I promise
As we passed Point Loma and headed out to sea my buddy, who happens to be a rocking musician, grabbed my ukulele and within moments figured out how to play some of his best songs on it. Fucking great day. I love America!
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