So this is a story about a man i have shared many great memorys with, hes the sort of man that would give you the skin off his back if you asked for it, the sort of fella that you can go to in the worst

So ive been travelling the big blue for over a decade now, ive been referred to as a bit of a loner, a bit of a drunk, they tell me my attire is "Unfashionable". Personal hygiene probably isnt