I’ve always felt like I live a double life. On one side is my boating life; from spring through fall, a large portion of my time involves lines, fenders and waypoints. But when freezing temperatures envelop New England, my other passion begins, that as a youth and high school wrestling coach.
I have boating friends that I’ve grown close to and a wrestling community that I’m close with, but the two groups rarely overlap. I thought better of
