The one that got away


Subject: The one that got away
From: Paul Miller (phm@midsouth.rr.com)
Date: Thu Feb 24 2000 - 16:15:21 EST


I was up in the crow's nest when I spotted a rather large spout. I gathered
up my harpoon and line and attached a buoy. I heaved my harpoon into the
monster's heaving side and spouted Whale Ho to the Ahabs below. My pointed
pointer was a true indicator for a time, but then the leviathan surged
threateninly and ,harpoon free, dived for the deep with a splash of it's
huge twenty two foot tale.
 My buoy, line, and pointed pointer out to sea, void, indicating nothing. I
crawled down from my lookout, crawled into my bunk, and went to sleep, I
might have been wearing a smile.
 It was 10:00 pm.

Ishmael

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