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The Master of Deviation
Meet Davis Murray, fleet captain for the annual Caribbean 1500 rally, the "mayor" of St. Thomas, and a salty old Virgin Island sea dog who, on a lark, picked up a guitar and learned a whole new set of tricks.
Aug 18, 2008 By Herb McCormick (More articles by this author)
"That's because," his pal says, a bit too glumly for a party animal on a rippin' trip to the islands, "we are." It's 3:30 in the afternoon in an open-air courtyard at the exceptionally well-named Point of Sale Mall hard by the gleaming, downtown cruise-ship docks of St. Thomas, in the U.S. Virgin Islands. The assembled crowd, having spilled ashore from one of the bulbous white cruise ships nearby, represents the Atlanta chapter of what has become an international string of Parrothead Clubs, whose members worship at the altar of all things Jimmy Buffett. They're on their yearly swing through the islands (during which, it should be noted, they raise money for charity), and they're more than ready to be entertained by an authentic island character. They're not kept waiting. For suddenly, there before them stands a rather strapping dude in dark shades and baggy Hawai'ian shirt, his Harley-Davidson mug haloed by an unruly blonde helmet, wearing a pair of khakis that look like they were last washed and ironed during the Clinton administration.
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