Ahoy! My dingy is bigger than your whole boat, if you know what I mean. Not only is it cool to have a dingy but if I ever get this beast in real waters, I might need it. Probably not. Those two hotties over their tell me my dick is huge, every time I ask, swear. They actually told me that they love banging me. It has nothing to do with all the blow I give them. Yes, it takes almost three gallons of gas to move a mile downstream, way more when we wakeboard, but that just shows how rich I am. Plus my sound system also proves that I am the big dick around here, on this part of the Willamette. Almost a king. Tell me I'm the king.