In the fall of 1973 I was working in Texas City with a pipeline repair company. We ate lunch over by that second ships anchor. Indeed, it was a piece from the docks! We rebuilt a pump station for Gulf Oil near the port. The adjoining plants pollution had corroded the chain link fence to chalk! I was glad that job was finished in record time, ha. I miss the seafood in Kemah! (Well, anywhere down in that area, ha.)