Special Report – Catch Shares: Too often we call the devil by a different name – by Evan Connoly ACFN Contributor

ACFN FN special #3It was a strange sight to see, and one I had not since my childhood. Plymouth Rock loomed majestically over the ocean in the morning sun beside the town’s historic waterfront. Cold and raw; both the day and the feeling in my gut the more I learned about the changes in this town. The streets felt as though they were dying. American sweat and blood now trickled only thinly across those historic streets.  In Plymouth I met with a group of men who remain fishing in the area, Read more here 08:39

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