Did you know that ever after Francois’s passing Nantucket Yacht Club was basically a leaderless club? Me neither. Always thought they were so immaculately well organized, with a mighty steering committee and more officers than you can throw a stick at … but no. Anyway, throughout all the years one character at NYC stood out with her racing programme; she was more or less the personification of NYC, the posterchild of NYC.
Yeah, it’s Gemma Fuckowich, and if anybody has earned to be lifted on the position of being the Commodore of NYC it’s definately her!
Anyway, this was another occasion for NYC to show off their particular partying skills. I guess we all felt happy and welcomed in the relaxing atmosphere 3000 meters above the clubhouse. Well done my friends, very well done. And big fat congratz again to Gemma. It was about time someone finally recognized her abilities and leadership qualities. I guess nobody quite stands so much for “sailing is sexy” quite as Gemma.
See what I did there, how cleverly I managed to use but hide my favourite word of all times in the text?