Eighteen foot swells
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Charlie’s life ended on eighteen-foot Lake Michigan swells. And now, I join him.
By early April, occasional dizzy spells churn into an unremitting tempest. Unlike ocean swells and their corduroy predictability, our inland waves aren’t driven by tides, refuse directionality and change on a dime. Our waves threaten disaster. Our waves take…
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