Owen McCuen
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She matter-of-factly said it was the same with everything down there.
The clacking shankles and the flumping sails were driving me crazy, so I lowered the sails and tied off the halyards.
The boat rocked and waves slapped the hull like an impatient hand.
Not just because it looked like it was built by a moron, but because, how else to put it, it didn't feel right.
I didn't tell Tammy, but when I came back on deck, I pulled myself up on the wooden handle.
Tammy, always attuned to my mood, asked what was wrong.
How could I answer when my own mind was in turmoil?
I wanted to tell her to get into the dinghy, the others too, but without an explanation they'd be floating out there looking back at a more stable place to be.