A Boater s Paradise
As an adult, for the first few years, I (Jim) lived by myself and developed the habit of not wearing clothing in the house, nor outside if I could do it without causing an uproar by the neighbors. I had a privacy fence around the back yard, and only those in the apartment buildings across the street could see into my yard. I was about 30 when I met my wife (Karen). She almost always dressed like she stepped out of the 1900's. Dark colors, long skirts and blouses that you could hide a truck...