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3:00 am. Alarms screaming. A boat is taking on water off the South jetty! Sprint to the boathouse, don the fire red mustang suit, cast off, clip in, under way. 3 men head out into the breakers and stinging sea spray in the dead of night when any sane man should be safely moored, but there are people in trouble out there in the inky black. Wind ripping your ears while the ocean tries violently to shove you back into the bay. Man versus nature in the most primal of battles. Did you know that breaking water carries with it 4000 lbs of preasure per square foot. I know. I've stuck my chin into it and I've shook my fist at it and said "You won't take that boat! You will not kill tonight." Well, back when I was a hero anyways... well... that's sort of how it was back then...