For a puff piece, I once asked the Captain what were his favourite bands, who did he admire most, what was his ideal breed of dog, his happiest memory, favourite book, colour, restaurant, person, place, historical person he would most like to have dinner with....
We just looked at each other. Skip spoke not a word. But I swear, I swear people, there was a tear in his big eye.
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