Seventy Pound Baby from Port Jervis Reclaims His Life After TV Fame

over his workbench, his face lit by a single bulb hanging from a frayed green cord. The air inside smelled of kerosene, dry pine shavings, and the heavy grease of old engines. In the corner, sitting on a wooden pallet, was his vintage outboard motor, the green paint on the cowl chipped but polished until it shone like a wet leaf.

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