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of the Thunderhead He kept that Perkins perkin’ on Matagorda Bay, for the shrimp were lurkin’ out beyond the Quay. Castin’ off from the dock before the tide goes out, headin’ steady as a rock, he’ll fill the net no doubt. He’ll find the perfect spot, outriggers he will drop, ties the bag with aContinue reading “Captain John”