Very nice. It seems that air is negligible until we have to use it to get us somewhere like the bird, or it having it impede us from going as smoothly where we want to go. I read a book a few years ago (Carry on Mr. Bowditch) where the sailors would sail by "Ash breeze" when the wind completely died. Ash breeze is slang for digging in your oars and rowing the ship when heaven isn't pushing it with her breeze. In our day sailing by "Ash breeze" has become so dominating we can for the most part, ignore air in our workaday life.
Very nice. It seems that air is negligible until we have to use it to get us somewhere like the bird, or it having it impede us from going as smoothly where we want to go. I read a book a few years ago (Carry on Mr. Bowditch) where the sailors would sail by "Ash breeze" when the wind completely died. Ash breeze is slang for digging in your oars and rowing the ship when heaven isn't pushing it with her breeze. In our day sailing by "Ash breeze" has become so dominating we can for the most part, ignore air in our workaday life.
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