The 450-Mile High-Seas Salvage

"As we approached for a closer look, we imagined bodies and bullet holes or a trap set by pirates. A bridle of 1-inch rode hung over the bow, suggesting that a sea anchor had been set in a storm. Something had gone terribly wrong. "

 (Submitted by Noel Wed Mar 10, 2004 )


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