Yep,tough place good thing John was around,Right perdon thou, he;s one strong kid and water///I;m going down to see him now///
Sometime Gods puts you in a place for a reason, Afew years back for some unknown reason I decided to dig up there,hadn;t dug there in three years/ nice flat calm day /tide coming in/ nobody around just me and a boy that was digging off the sandbar/ I realy wasn[t paying him much attention, between the vhf chatter / and the oldies of my stero [ Yes John my last boat was super nice!!!] for some reason Ilooked in his direction ---he was gone, Iturned down the radio and I heard a faint {{HELP}} I headed in his direction while getting on the vhf to have someone call the rescue/ Ifound him on his last time going down grabbed him and tried to get him in the boat ,It was a struggle -high sides, and a chubby boy, finally got him in as he coughed up water// HE had a onion bag that we use to quahog with tied to his waist, by this time the rescue was at the ramp / I brought him in/ and he was OK -------------- a few days later when his parents found out who I was ,they came over my housr to express their thanks, and for the next six or seven Christmas;s he would stop over with a littke gift/ Istill have and look at the personal keychain he gave me { Iv;e never used it ] and since that time I;ve always felt that there is a higher power that had me quit accounting and be digging up at the bar that day -------- right place ,right time OH ,when he was leaving in the rescue to be checked out Igave him a bag of quahogs so he wouldn;t go home empty handed////////////// amen- guys/////
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