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It’s Me Of Course

It bothers me like crazy that people think this is Bobby Hull on the farm in Point Anne when it’s obviously me just a handful of years ago, shoveling coal in the Empress of England boiler room.

It was hot work, but an important job nonetheless. How would people sail to England and back if I didn’t feed the furnace?

And basically, the only differences between then and now is slightly less hair, probably a bigger stomach, possibly thinner arms and narrower shoulders, a couple of wrinkles instead of bulging veins, and I never wear white pants anymore.