The COSCO Busan Incident stresses me out. I don’t want our beautiful bay to be a toxic, sterile wasteland. Plus I like eating crab.
There was a training session last week where you’d go in and learn how to clean up oil without giving yourself cancer, and clean-up efforts over the weekend.
I intend to go to the next one; the oil will be out there a while and will slooooowly make its way to shore.