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And Davey, we are the only ones left on the Cape here from that group and Big Ed now down on Rhody who knew it like we knew it.
Sometimes on the beach at night when fishing alone I feel like the sole survivor of a shipwreck, the last one standing, the last one still searching for something we may never see again. I see #^&#^&#^&#^& and Wayne in the shadows, WATCHING. Cuckee and Cuckee II, bobby Rudzinski, Ski, Dennis ORielly, Danny, Iggy and the others, I can hear them laughing and joking as they run to the washline to haul another up the shingle. Gawd I miss those times.
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