Steve lived in Stated Island, NY and worked in Manhattan. He had to
take the ferry home every night. One evening, he got sown to the ferry
and found there was a wait for the next boat, so Steve decided to stop
at a nearby tavern. Before long he was felling no pain. When he got
back to the ferry slip, the ferryboat was just eight feet from the dock.
Steve. Afraid of missing this one and being late for dinner, took a running leap and landed right on the deck
of the boat. “How did you like that jump, buddy?” said a proud Steve
to a deck hand. “It was great,” said the sailor. “But why didn’t you
wait? We were just pulling in!”
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