the real grampa joe

Grampa Joe had a boat called Pygargus who lived at a yacht club on Dead Man's Island, a pile of mortar and rock that was once a jail. When I was little I used to skulk around inside the old prison, behind stone walls and iron gates, in cells filled with coils of rope and sails in heaps.

My Grampa Joe kept his pipe in his pocket. His basement was bottomless and yes, he could fix anything.

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