Stop in for a cup of coffee

I guess this day is making some of us sentimental! Just had a great talk with my best friend from childhood. He a workaholic and hard to catch. We have a lot of great memories of our own, and of his Dad who died when we were 10. They had a custom 35' cabin cruiser, we'd anchor a couple hundred yards off a deserted beach. Mr. Clarke would sit in a captains chair with his drink and cigar, calling out a "score" of each dive we'd make off the rail. I don't know how it started but sometimes we "skinny dipped" on their boat. I guess it was just a way to have more fun.