The sailor returns

[sky_hye]

Max just called me from his cell, six miles out from the Golden Gate. He says he'll be at the marina by around 5 p.m. He sounded happy and relaxed. Just before he got off the phone, he said, "Okay, I've got a big ship coming my way, about to run me over, so I've gotta jibe and get out of his way. Bye!"

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