Red sky at night, the sailors must have been really delighted. Of course they are sailors, and in general when was the last time you asked someone what they do for a living and in a very depressed and forlorn voice said , “I’m a sailor, I sail for a living”, never happened and you know it. It is impossible to sail and be forlorn. What are the chances I made that whole thing up just to use the word" forlorn". Pretty good I bet, but I still think sailors are generally happy people.
Willow Lake, Prescott Arizona USA