In my over-zealous anxiousness, I misread “Demise” as “Misery” in the story “Demise of ‘Clyde,’” and said loudly to myself, “Thank you, sir.” It is high time that the over-aged ship sail away from our lovely shores.
Letter: About time to rid harbor of decrepit Falls of Clyde
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