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The Bay of Fishing, a Memoir
i was out threading my fishing rod, standing on the port, and i heard this cabi. Really felt the blow, like it was wet the hay. And i had to almost duck. Ha, stuff was flying by me. Moomy had come up inside, apparently, and had said to mart and the kids, it's ok, everybody. Get down. You'll blow the window. Don't worry. Be happy. I remember lying in bed, and all of a sudden there was just a huge crack of thunder,. And i sat up and i looked out the window, and hundreds of fish jumped out of the lake. It was like a suralistic painting.