“Hey, it’s three o’clock in the afternoon - time to get up” shouted Nikki.“Do what?” said Lauren, squinting in the light at her clock. “...tupid, it’s only ten. What are we going to do today? Shall we go to town?” she asked, stretching so that she touched the wall above her bed.“Don’t know, is there anything you need to buy?” asked Nikki, sitting beside her.“No, I’d like to see what Mike is doing. I haven’t seen him yet, is he downstairs?” asked Lauren drinking her coffee.“Lori!” shouted her. A seventy-seven foot fishing boat consumes an amazing amount of diesel fuel. I did the numbers on a spreadsheet. I was operating at a loss as a delivery service. I couldn't run the nets without a crew of at least three which meant a payroll and food, so add a cook. I couldn't fish commercially without a license. Even if I could find one available I didn't have the six thousand bucks available to buy in. Even then, there was no guarantee that I'd break even, much less put anything aside to. More

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