Crab trawler

Clark was silent for a long moment, and the lights
beneath them began to move even faster in the
darkness. They were leaving Washington DC behind
and moving out into a broad sea of darkness
interspersed with small clumps of lights.

"I paid my way through college on an Alaskan
crab fishing boat," Clark said finally. "I didn't have a
lot of money, and it was the fastest way I knew to
make tens of thousands of dollars for a couple of
week's work."

Lois blinked. She didn't recall any version of
Superman having ever worked as a fisherman.

"I didn't lie to you," Clark said. "I'm not Superman
and I never was. But I worked with people just like
that for four years in a row. I met their families ... I
couldn't let them die if I couldn't do something."

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