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I'll Remember by Vito Orlando
I’ll remember those times on Nantucket And at Great Point Rip; I’ll remember the Galls On our very first trip
I’ll remember Chatham, And also Nauset Beach, Casting to those Bass That were just out of reach
I’ll remember Staten Island With its bulkheads and eddies; I’ll remember casting pencil poppers From those Riis Park jetties
I’ll remember Plum Beach, And the fish we caught there, Those fishless nights at Breezy Point, The long hours of despair
I’ll remember the wet suits On the North Bar at night, And catching bass on Jones Reef A short distance to the right
I’ll remember Gin Beach And your footprints in Shagwong’s sand; I’ll remember driving all night, To fish some far and distant land
I’ll remember the Light House With its large jutting shoulders, And you casting yellow darters From its kelp covered boulders
I’ll remember your buggies A total of four, And at 2AM, How you drove up to my door
I’ll remember Democrat, And the Sore Thumb; Tobay-Gilgo, and Cedar, When from Jones Beach we would come
I’ll remember Sunken Meadow, And Caumsett with all its flair; I’ll remember Hortons Point In the chilly autumn air
I’ll remember Block Island With its cliffs so high And fishing with you Under a cold November sky
I’ll remember the time My body so sore; I’ll remember who was first At my hospital door
I’ll remember a man Never too tired to teach And those long frustrating nights On some far away beach
I’ll remember the other times All too numerous to write; I’ll remember those lost Bass On your birthday night
I’ll remember that call It was in the early dawn, Announcing the end of an era The bass and bluefish would mourn
I’ll remember a Surfman, And a friend through and through; Though these memories will remain golden, Foremost; I’ll always remember you
Rest in Peace Buddy
Jerry Bernard, who never had a bad word to say about anyone, made his last cast at 6:15 AM, December 9, 1990.
Jerry was one of the original founding members of the Farragut Striper Club.
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