
“We children had real affection and respect for that grand old ship, the America. To us youngsters it was in the luxury liner class, with its real staterooms, a large lounge and a dining salon where real linen tablecloths and napkins were used. Many years later when the SS America settled its tired old hull on the bottom of the lake… I felt for the loss of a dear old friend.” – Ingeborg Holte, daughter of an Isle Royale fisherman.