Baitball Deception
Sep 09, 2021
2 minutes
BY AARON WOOD
HE FIRST FLOOD TIDE came in like a parade, and I watched it pass from the sidelines. While others poled around an emerald sea of spartina, I slogged away at my desk. During each morning commute, staring off the road into the wetlands, the sight of a tailing red offered a brief dose of adrenaline, followed by bitter contemplation about
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