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Tragic End for Reality TV Icon and Cherished Pet in Horrific Boating Mishap

Charlie Griffin, a fan-favorite from Wicked Tuna, tragically passed away in a boating accident alongside his beloved dog, Leila.

The Coast Guard found Griffin’s empty boat in North Carolina’s Outer Banks after he went missing on Sunday night.

Griffin, known for his warmth and expertise, was celebrated for his contributions to the show, where he starred from Seasons 2 to 5, even winning Season 4.

Fans and fellow fishermen mourn his loss, sharing heartfelt tributes and memories of his kindness and skill.

“Rest easy, Griff,” wrote one fan, capturing the sorrow shared by many.

Griffin’s legacy as a great captain and cherished figure in the fishing community will endure.

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