In the summer of 1985, a Greek freighter washed ashore on Park Point in Duluth. It was there for a couple of weeks, all lit up every night, quite a beautiful sight. Cousin Chris lived in a little place on the beach then, circled in blue ink. He had a party or two out by the ship. Ah, those were the days.
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Saturday, March 31, 2007
"Wanna see the ship in my back yard?"
In the summer of 1985, a Greek freighter washed ashore on Park Point in Duluth. It was there for a couple of weeks, all lit up every night, quite a beautiful sight. Cousin Chris lived in a little place on the beach then, circled in blue ink. He had a party or two out by the ship. Ah, those were the days.
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