I came on deck at 8 bells in the morning watch, and, I noticed there was no one at the helm. She was close hauled on the starboard tack headed straight for Sable Island! What the hell happened to the crew? You scurvey dogs went over the side in the night.. I didnt hear the long boat being lowered, dont hear too good when I sleep with Jack Daniels..whats that I hear in the fog? .."She would neither wear nor steer nor stay..leave her Johnnie leave her..she shipped that green both night and day, its time for us to leave her.. Whats the matter Mr. Friar? afraid of a little weather?...Come back you mutinous scum!! I'll have your guts for a necktie!!