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RE: My Last Trip to Key West
I waited for a person to be near the ship because it was so massive that its scale needed something identifiable for perspective.
That bong has a story of its own - namely that it was totally worth the $120 I paid for it, but it was sitting on my carpeted floor a few years later when my cat brushed its side, and it fell over and shattered into a thousand pieces.