out of my sight and out of my life and then the door closed, and I was alone.
the feeling of a job well done or at least adequately done.
that I had much more to give, that there were more ports, more girls, more drinks.
Ahead I see a bleakness stretching out before me, surrounded by those who don't know.
The only solace I find is the knowledge that once a year there will be Branson.
Excellent Garland. I was in for 38 years and enjoyed each and every day and will never forget all the good times I had with the many shipmates I had and many of them I still communicate with today. I also appreciate the numerous websites that help me stay in touch with many. Thanks for all you and others do.