The Barracudas

The BarracudasThe trim, sound 50-footer Lorelei was holding her own in the churning waters of the Gulf. Rolling from trough to trough, she creaked and groaned and refused to come apart at the seams. Gerald Millinder was watching his wife and the Skipper. They're actually enjoying the storm, he was thinking. He tried not to seem alarmed.Captain Banks looked back over his shoulder to reassure him from the wheel. "Don't worry, sir, she's not splittin' in two. She's plenty of boat. I'll sneak h...