Dock Talk

I'll never forget the time Angus told us about this little maneuver. Sitting on the docks in Sag Harbor after a few cocktails at the American Hotel, smoking our Nat Sherman's and watching the moonlight dance on the water while ducklings send ripples that reverberate across the mercury dappled surface, Jane and I listen contently to Angus's tale of THE PHANTOM!
Afterward we felt compelled to share a trick of our own such as the infamous Donkey Punch, or one that Jane and I coined ourselves, the "Dusty Clock."
Ha, this is actually strangely appropriate that the dock is such a prominent aspect of the memory, and subsequently, the cartoon too. Jane has been begging me to tell her what "docking" is. I just don't feel like going into it though.