I was walking across the dock, each weather beaten board creaking beneath my feet.  In the water at both sides of me alligators were rising to the surface.  Their long snouts were peeking out, and their sharp reptilian eyes zeroed in on me, waiting, as though they knew.  Those boards began to fall away, one … More Cleaning Trash out of the Water and Alligators Out of the Mind, One Piece at a Time