Yesterday a friend and I went to the Bahamas in my boat. We’d heard reports that yellowfin tuna were around and we wanted in on the action. The weather was predicted to be good with 3-4 foot seas and 10-15 knot winds. The weatherman was drastically wrong. About midway on the trip the wind started picking up as did the waves. We forged on and finally got to a place about 20 miles to the north of the last Bahama island in the north Atlantic ocean . . . https://www.wordsfortheday.com/index.php/2020/04/my-poor-angel/