I’m Starting a new Life as a Fisherman’s Friend

I met a friendly fisherman today at Peatonville Bay. He didn't talk much as he sifted through his nets, fixing them up for his next outing on the high seas. He was smiley, with that sea-weathered, ruddy look that fisherman tend to have...well, fisherman AND alcoholics but I'm pretty sure he was a fisherman first [...]