Remembering vets, the Fitzgerald, and a deadly storm that caught duck hunters in its crosshairs
The song still haunts me. And I have no idea what it would be like to be on a ship in distress a mere 15 miles from the safety of Whitefish Bay, or even what it’s like when the gales of November come early on “Gitche Gumee.” But, thanks to the song, I feel like I …