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I’m out there, casting my nets, and I’m feelin’ good. The sun’s shining, the water’s glistening, and I’m humming my favorite tune. But then, I get a tug on the line. I’m like, “Oh snap! Here we go!” I start reeling it in, and it’s heavy. I’m thinking, “This better be a big one!”

Swimming Against the Storm (Published 2012)