harmonic convergence of chaos

good evening, lord.
how are you, archangel?
oh, I've been better, thank you.
what seems to be the problem?
well, now that summer is over, I miss my boat.
your boat?
yes, sailing on my favorite lake on earth. I miss it.
well, I don't blame you. but summer will return.
but I have to take my boat out of the water before winter.
so?
man, I hate having to do that.
why don't you just cruise it down to the florida keys?
that would be so tempting, lord, I know.
so why not?
well, would you, um, would you. . . crew for me?
me?
all my angels are busy on assignment. I can't do it alone.
you want me to crew for you on your boat?
I'll bring the margarita mix. it'll be great.
you know I don't drink.
of course, lord. it would be just for show.
ok. let's get it done. snow's about to fall in michigan.
you got it, lord.
but you owe me, archangel.
don't I always, lord?
that's true.