A Bay Change

A Bay ChangeThat's The Way It Was early that Sunday, the morning haze burning off and the summer sun laying itself hard on the water off the Pines at Fire Island.Morgan and other weekend guests were prowling around in the bay like scavengers because their host wanted to serve for lunch his famous version of clams cassino. The host was not with them, having the good sense to remain at home to grapple with the crossword puzzle in the Sunday Times, but Morgan had gone along with the others with no...