The Bronx: Mott Haven Bar And Grill
"Oh, the boat.. yeah I got to fix that. It's a pretty weird story. Okay, I went fishing, headed up towards the Sound. It was just on my own, I just wanted to get away. I do that sometimes.
"So, this storm comes up. Not on any of the weather reports and I always check before I go out, you know that. Only thing is, it's like, a very little storm. It's little and it's right over Fort Schulyer, the old fort by the Throggs Neck Bridge. I mean, this was a small storm, but the lightening there was intense, and the water was all worked up and dangerous.
I'm passing Orchard Beach and the water is pounding so there's nothing to do but hold on.
"And the boat is bouncing... it must have bounced me hard because I'm still kinda fuzzy on what happened next. There was people in their boats going as fast as the could to get out of there. There was this woman, would you believe, swimming naked right towards those nice condos on City Island... I was thinking one day after I saved some more I could live there. Anyway, she's swimming in the water, and she's a really good swimmer, but the water was rough, so I thought maybe she needed help. I turn after her. Big mistake. I shout, she doesn't need my help, water is pounding and sloshing and getting in the boat, she just swims and swims and gets to the shore and runs towards the buildings, naked a baby. Long red hair."
"But my boat took a beating. The storm just ends, gone, just like it came. I take the boat back home, shaking all the way. Haven't been back out on it since. Haven't even looked at it. Maybe I'm not over it, cause... funny thing.. until you asked, I haven't even thought about it that much. Maybe I wanted to put it out of my mind. Subconscious and all that."