Return from hell-barely
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The owner of the boat that took us out demonstrated the most flagrant disregard for lives of others as I have ever been exposed to..Check out : (photos can be found at==http://community.webshots.com/user/gdfatha
A friend of my buddy offered us a ride up the intracoastal from Edgewater to the ocean so we could calculate the time. The actual travel time was 44 minutes. The time to go and return Including a one hour stop for lunch/dinner was an astounding eight (8) hours. Here is a snapshot of event: -Upon arrival at frinds house was notified outdrive would not pass water. -Was asked to go to store and buy earmuffs -got halfway there got called-told he found earmuffs and to come back -friend fired up engine black sluge cam out the out drive--finall cleard up -Since I noticed all tires were just about flat...I suggested they put in some air...Done. -got in small jeep like car and headed off to the ramp -20 minutes out..an oncoming car flashed lights-looked out rear mirrors-smoke billowing from under car. -looked--shrugged piled back into car and kept it in 2nd gear ======== Finally got to marina ======== -launched boat without stern lines (huh??) -lost control and almost hit other boat in launch area -finally got control....I got in and tripped on box of nuts and bolts. The cabin was a disaster. ====== -fired engine and away we went -I positioned myself at the open walk thru window. -17 minutes out the engine quit -driver did somtin in the engine compartment.. Fired up and started again. Engine crapped out 2 more times before we reached the ocean. Both times driver would use wrench, hit carborator, screw around with a wire and restart engine. ======= Finally reached ocean inlet but not before getting caught on some sandbars a couple of times. ======= -Turned around and headed for a on water restaurant.. - Spied a marina with an open parking slot (dock) next to restaurant. -Tried to parallel park banged into one of the boats tied up. -Tide too swift.. gave up and move on. ============== -Throughout the return trip engine stopped a total of 17.5 times. Driver did same thing each time. Went back to engine housing, diddled around...hit carborator several time with a wrench. My buddy (Tom) had the task of wiping up the gas that spewed from the carborator. I heard something about a stuck float each time. =========== I got concerned and finally went to the engine compartment and GASPED.. There was fuel pouring out of the carborator right next to some bare jurry rigged wires. I was told they jumped the starter coil or it wouldn't work. They stopped..fixed again and off we went. ============ I was now wondering how high I would actually fly if the boat blew up.. I never should have looked. ========= After a while (still looking for a restaurant) I peeked again. Told driver there was fluid all over the floor. Was asked how much in the bildge?? Signalled about four (4) inches and gas/oil floating on top. Got a shrug and we continued on. ===== found restaurant. No parkin dock. so parked under dock. - Food sucked.. I had a double Black Label. ========== Sun was going down fast, still had to observer speed rules. ======= Several more engine quits with same fix=it was now dark.. NO boat lights worked. ========== Reached marina.. THANK GAWD we were alive..LITTLE DID I KNOW!!! ======= Driver backed trailer down to boat. HOLLY $$hit!!!This is a 24footer..NO winch!! ======= Busted A$$ to get boat forward on trailer... ===== Whew....driver started to pull boat . the bow shot up and the hitch disloged from the car ball. Driver mumbled sumtin about WRONG SIZE HITCH BALL. ====== Started trying to MANUALLY lift trailer. Failed... Suggestion-Why not try the trailor jack..... OH...That worked... ========== Started to drive home at last... NOT.... about 1/2 hour from marina boat trailor un hitched from car (we did have a safety chain thank God) and almost took us off the road. Thank GAWD it was a lonely road..SR 46 and there was little traffic. ======== car and trailor were abou one foot from sharp drop off and Tom almost fell down. =========== Used jack rehitched trailer got rolling slowly ======== Stopped at fast food place left Tom to watch the boat driver and I went to Walmart. I cant repeat what I said when driver complained about cost of ball connection as well as the price of an adjustable wrenc.. ========= Got back to Tom and boat changed ball rehitched and go home with out further incident. ======== The irony of this??? The driver was a design engineer. ===== Lesson learned??? I will never go boating with this guy again!! =========== Please see photos of experience at:http://community.webshots.com/user/gdfatha here is sample photo |
Holy chit, Marc! That's unbelievable.
That thing is definately a death trap... |
Glad you made it on one peace. See there are miracles after all.lol
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I especially like the fine attention to sight lines that was applied during the mounting of the electronics. Looks like you've got at least 3, maybe 4 inches of clear vision over the fishfinder (?) at the helm. All you need, right?
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I would have signaled someone to get me the hell off that thing, or when you got to the on water rest. I would have bailed... That is downright scary..
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You knew better than boarding that POS!
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Hell, I Thought It Was A Good Joke At First, But Then The Pic...... Damn You Got Balls For Riding With That Guy...............
Jeff |
:eek: I don't think I'd have ever got on that thing! Glad you made it back in one piece!
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If I hadn't seen the pictures, I'd of thought you were kidding. :crazy: :crazy: :crazy:
Glad you....no....surprised you made it back in one piece. What a piece of............! Where is this Sea Love Marina??? Looks like a demolition project in progress. I've seen some small "Mom and Pop" marinas before but that one beats all. |
Ummmm.... You got ON THAT BOAT? I would have told him to F off! You have larger cahones then I do! WHERE was that?
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