A Fish Tale
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Horror on the high seas: Destin glimmers in the distance as Wes keeps a vigilant lookout for the elusive white whale. After the fishing was done, we paused to pay homage to the sea gods with offerings of good booze and cigars. At left, I'm smoking a Cohiba torpedo while Wes introduces us to his good friend George Dickel from Tennessee. Sadly, George didn't make it back to the docks ...
