I first met Charlie at Henry Weston in Pembroke. From there I saw him everywhere else, on and off the water. Couldn't stand to be away from fishing and never had a job that wasn't connected to it. He owned property along with his wife right around the corner from me in East Bridgewater, in Elmwood. I dont believe he ever had the chance to develop it. I knew of the heart attack, but not the cancer. Really sucks, great guy.
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