3/20/21

I'm in a boat and we/re on the southern coast of Cuba. I decide we need to head west and go around the tip of the island. 

I'm at a dinner at a mansion in Grosse Pointe Woods. It's full of middle age mobsters and I know I don't belong there and just hope no one notices me. I see several tables set up in a square and the places are all set with fancy china and silverware. At one point a bunch of fireworks are set off.