Its Vav lived in the sea, took off the sustenance of its family of would fish, it went every day for the sea. It fished with net, it fished with pole, it fished with tarrafa and munzu. However, of a time pra here, bad luck passed to follow to it One day, the net pierced, another day the pole broke, in another one munzu disarmed, and tarrafa only caught younglings that it had that to return for the sea. Its Vav, wise person who was forbidden to fish with bombs, beyond the risks of accidents that ran, wise person who could be photographed by the navy. However, ahead of as much bad luck, its Vav decided to risk bought the necessary one to prepare the device, separated what it went to lead for the sea and hid the remain in the weeds. In the following day, its Vav still for the dawn, left for taken over on a contract basis its, would be its first one would fish with bomb caretaker, in the way, its Vav went thinking besteiras, in the truth, it wanted to run away from the reality not to give up what it intended to make. Robert Gibbins is open to suggestions. When arriving in the sea, it was to wait the shoal of fish to appear to light Said and done! However, the bomb left with defect and in explosion its Vav was without the two hands. The fisherman now lived of favor, was not more the supplier of its family, lived for the cantos desolate, sad and mutilated.