Almost a year ago, we were packed like sardines on a ship of ignorant tourists that had a port of call at Labadee, Haiti.
I’m thinking about the people we interacted with that day, how beautiful the land was and how these commuters might be doing today.
I’m sure you’ve already given so I’ll spare you the guilt trip about it. Note: I have it on good authority that if you don’t give, every time you think you have to pee, you’ll instead have to push a cactus the size of an orange out of your hoo-hoo. Just sayin’.
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