My brother was very intelligent, he skipped 2nd and 3rd grade. He was much like Young Sheldon. He was great for boat racing politics but as a boat driver.....Saying he "Sucked" would be a complement. Regatta Boats gave me that 3-C on the far left and for the 115 Mile Marathon, I told my brother just "FOLLOW ME". You can almost hear him saying, "Oh ****, there is no water over here". I'm the long armed guy in second. Needles Marathon Grounds...1960.
