The Yacht Trip, The Memorial, And The Gift They Never Expected

read the ocean’s moods, and eventually, under the patient instruction of an old mechanic named Gus, coax life back into stubborn engines that everyone else had given up on.

He certainly never knew about Gus and what he’d taught me.

“Come on, girl,” Gus had told me once, a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth as we hunched over an engine block continue reading …