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5 hours ago, ExiledInIllinois said:

11/10/1975.

 

It was sooo bad, cloudy...

 

And every man knew, as the captain did too, T'was the witch of November come stealin'.

 

It was so cloudy that the dawn came late and the breakfast had to wait. 

 

Does any one know where the love of God goes when the waves turn the minutes to hours?  Would have been much better if it was just slightly overcast...

 

 

I made it to Whitefish Bay. 

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