Papa...what a great reply!!!! Jake was the old fart who ran the county park. Then Ralph and his wife. How aboput anchoring out in the Pysht and hoping that you wouldn't be hi-n-dri at low tide at 3:30 am? Cussing the Indian gillnets, and the rumors of a big fish? What a place it was!!!
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..."the clock looked at me just like the devil in disguise"...