No sweat, man.

You enjoy yourself up there, and share a story when you get back, and we'll call it good.

No electricity and just fishing and relaxing to pass the time. I'm green with envy.

Take care.........
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She was standin' alone over by the juke box, like she'd something to sell.
I said "baby, what's the goin' price?" She told me to go to hell.

Bon Scott - Shot Down in Flames