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“There’s something wrong with these people,” Craig waved his sandwich at the rest of the table.
“Says the dude eating a clubhouse like the pansy he is.” Tad held up his own monstrous Buschman Burger, dripping with mushrooms, onions, and cheese out every side to make his point. The Workers Tavern was crowded with locals and off-duty Coasties, and most of them, Tad was glad to see, ate real food—not little triangular sandwiches on white toast.
The USCG Station Cape Disappointment and its Motor Lifeboat School were just over the big bridge in Ilwaco, Washington. And the rescue helos of USCG Sector Columbia River were planted at the Astoria, Oregon airport on this side. There were also a pair of two-hundred-and-ten-foot cutters perched at the Astoria docks when they weren’t out saving peo
