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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Mon, 13 Feb 2012 19:43:59 GMT--><rdf:RDF xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#" xmlns:rss="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:admin="http://webns.net/mvcb/" xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:cc="http://web.resource.org/cc/"><rss:channel rdf:about="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/up-light-to-taconite/"><rss:title>Up Light to Taconite</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/up-light-to-taconite/</rss:link><rss:description></rss:description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><dc:date>2012-02-13T19:43:59Z</dc:date><admin:generatorAgent rdf:resource="http://www.squarespace.com/">Squarespace Site Server v5.11.81 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</admin:generatorAgent><rss:items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li rdf:resource="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/up-light-to-taconite/2009/2/20/excerpt-from-up-light-to-taconite.html"/></rdf:Seq></rss:items></rss:channel><rss:item rdf:about="http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/up-light-to-taconite/2009/2/20/excerpt-from-up-light-to-taconite.html"><rss:title>Excerpt from - Up Light to Taconite</rss:title><rss:link>http://www.greatlakesdeckhand.com/up-light-to-taconite/2009/2/20/excerpt-from-up-light-to-taconite.html</rss:link><dc:creator>Deckhand LLC</dc:creator><dc:date>2009-02-20T18:18:41Z</dc:date><dc:subject></dc:subject><content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>"Now," said Frank, pointing his finger at us and rolling the snuff tucked in his lower lip, "here's the thing.&nbsp; The two deckhands goin' over the side gotta run around the lock and meet us on the other side to take the cables.&nbsp; Ya gotta be on the other side before we get there 'cause the lock guys don't handle lines.&nbsp; Ya got that?"&nbsp; We must have looked confused because before we could ask a question Frank said, "Okay, okay, let me draw ya a picture of how this thing's gotta go."&nbsp; He explained it once again.&nbsp; This time we nodded our heads to indicate comprehension.&nbsp; He seemed anxious that we run around the lock as fast as possible.&nbsp; It didn't seem like a big deal to me.</p>]]></content:encoded></rss:item></rdf:RDF>
