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By Jack Joseph Smith
We were sailing as it were the Cunard Lines,
. through my view the boat being a very large
yachat, from New York City to Caracas, Vene=
zuela while at this point were docked at the
Haiti Harbor of Port au Prince. There on the
Caribbean, still a teenager with my father
Rusty Smith, and the likes of John Volpi,
Nick Cratz and Eddie Roy. Dandy and damned