posted on Sep, 11 2012 @ 11:02 PM
After asking around at the docks, the former castaways were finally able to locate the Skipper. The SS Minnow II, as it turned out, was a small
houseboat that did not appear to be very seaworthy.
As the crew stepped onto the boat, they were greeted by the smell of incense and a Bob Marley tune softly playing. Gilligan, still a little frantic
and worried about his life long friend, called out "Hellooo." "Down here guys, what do you think about her?"
As Ginger descended the squeaky steps, she could hardly believe her eyes. The Skipper was laying in a hammock in an apparent state of bliss, with a
permagrin on his face.
"Are you okay, you really gave us a scare. We don't know what has happened to the world, and we want to go back to the island." Mary Ann nodded in
agreement. As the rest of the crew scampered down into the cramped living quarters, the Skipper calmly sat up.
"Settle down and relax," the Skipper gently spoke. "Don't buy into the fear our government is selling, and I can help you find the inner peace
that we all had on the island."
Thurston Howell III piped in, "Have you gone MAD Skipper?"