The Pelligan Who ates Arts' Father Story.......
 

You can't make this up. After I first moved back to Jensen Beach, Florida me college room mate from Seton Hall Art Romano had his father also moved down here. Arts' father was an advid firsherman and had this honey hole near the inlet in Stuart where He had great luck. He had asked Art that when He died He wanted His ashes scattered at sunset at the mouth f the St. Lucie input. Well he succumbed to cancer in 1981. Art flew down wanting to fulfill His Dads wish. My chiro had a 17' mako. We took His ashes and headed out to the inlet. Upon arriving whe lowered the anchor and Art said a prayer as he scattered his Dads ashes unto the slowly peaceful tidal flow. SUDDENLY OUT OF NOWHERE A HUGE PELLIGAN MISTAKENLY ARTS FATHERS' ASHES FOR BAITFISH SWOOPED DOWN GULPING US ARTS OLD MAN. Stunned, I said,Art the stupid pelligan just ate your father! We all nearly pissed ourselves. As the pelligan took of I said to Art that His second wish about scattering His ashes would come true!!This Is A rue Story!