There is a gaping hole in the fabric of society, too wide to stitch closed. We guard our steps and attend our way in the hope that we never slip through. Unfortunately, there are those too blinded by life's traumas to see the unraveling and the slow spiral that beckons their demise.  This is the tapestry of life and the thread where heroes are woven into legends. In the mooring fields of Key West, fragile and untethered lives flounder as the fall into that tattered hole. Their only hip, that every Mayday finds a hero's ear. Welcome to the The Legend of Three I'd Billy.