40 years ago, when I was 10 or 12 years old,, I was supposed to go on a fishing trip with my dad and his friends out in Montauk. The night before, I had a fever and my parents did not want me to go. So upset.
Dad cought a tuna from what I remember.
Fast forward all these years later, I ran...
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