A fantasy cruise.
By Sue Langenberg
<“Why, this ship is unsinkable,” someone would brag to me. And I would hear another lady snap, “That would fly in the face of God.” But too late. I would be aboard, and the sharks would soon lick their chops.
A fantasy cruise.
By Sue Langenberg
<“Why, this ship is unsinkable,” someone would brag to me. And I would hear another lady snap, “That would fly in the face of God.” But too late. I would be aboard, and the sharks would soon lick their chops.