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About 1983 I boarded and seized the Greenpeace ketch Pacific Peacemaker.

It was attempting to interfere with a missile test at Vandenberg Air Force base.

It was crewed by the sons and daughters of big donors. A snottier bunch of rich kids you have never seen.

I held a 12 gauge on them while the Bosun mate handcuffs them.

Funny part. The Bosun mate was a chronic sea sicker and would have to pause to throw up.

Of coarse Im fucking laughing at the poor fucker and he's saying fuck you conman.

The Greenpeace kids are watching this thinking WTF?
The two guys with guns are fuck youing each other.

We finally get them hooked up and transferred to the Avon boat and I led the prize crew and sailed it to LA.

Government property now bitches! I WONDER WHAT IT COST THEM TO GET IT BACK? IT WAS A 75FT KETCH IN GOOD SHAPE.

I tore that boat apart looking for even a roach of weed but they knew about the zero tolerance policy we had and apparently were clean.