Sometimes, I Wonder What I'm Doing Here.

People Would Read All Kinds Of Reaction Into It, But Tracy Told Me Himself That Half The Time He Was Just Standing Very Still, Trying To Look Sober And Composed. That Takes Nothing Away From Him. The Fact He Got Away With It Was A Tribute To His Talent.

It's A New Town. The Old Elegance Is Gone. It Used To Be One Big Family, This Industry.

In The Future, All Robots Will Act Like Don Knotts.

It's The Maritime Equivalent Of Rock Climbing.

If My Father's Business Hadn't Gone Broke, I'd Be Exporting Nuts, Bolts And Sugar Machinery Right Now. What An Awful Thought!