When Thatch stretches out, he’s like six feet long … Uncle Tom doesn’t need an alarm or doorbell with Thatch around. A bomb could go off next to him, and he wouldn’t bat an eye. He sleeps like a rock throughout the fireworks, but if a butterfly flits by a couple of blocks away, he’s all ears.
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The Twenty-Ninth Anniversary
As the Americans would put it, it was all about beach hopping! This meant cruising from one beach to another, from city to city, non-stop, for three whole days, just the way My Lady loves it. We set off at the crack of dawn and rolled in at night, making every minute count.