I am onboard and in my bunk…
I am ICEBound…
Clear customs and set sail tomorrow about noon.
Crew all here and life is grand…
I’m a sailor and I’m all right… I drink all day and I sleep all night…
Willis as we wait for out truck to move us from the cabin to ICE…
Don n Willis telling BS tales…
Last supper on shore…
Hans…
Willis…
Fricky…
Mike’s cabin…
The Native Iowan 
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