Hump Day in the Keys

My first sailboat, well, my mom's first sailboat really, was an 8-foot gaff rigged wooden pram.�� Mom loved the song "Red Sails in the Sunset," and began badgering my dad for a sailboat with a red sail.�� We owned a little cabin on a lake in the Catskills, we had a row boat and an old beat-up wood and canvas canoe, but nether of those ever appealed to her.�� Our second��summer there my dad showed up with a surprise for my mom.�� Yup, you guessed it, a little pram with a red sail.�� He took her out to