BlueLightSpecial
Petty Officer 2nd Class
- Joined
- Dec 2, 2011
- Messages
- 152
The other day, the wife and I were heading upstream on the Kiski river, which is a narrow river that feeds in to the Allegheny river about 35 miles north east of Pittsburgh, Pa. The first mile or so is navigable for pleasure boats, and obviously no commercial traffic. Perfect for redneck yacht clubs, and water sports. I was on plane, on the deep side of the channel (right). On the left where 2 anchored boats. I slowed to slow no wake, out of courtesy to the anchored boats, and I was approaching my destination. There was an open bow boat, on plane, headed downstream on the deep side of the channel. He refused to steer away from me. Himself, and his wife threw their arms in the air at me. There was know place for me to go. If I would have turned right, I would have hit the fallen trees that are partially submerged, if I would have turned left, I would have crossed his path, and probably wouldnt have been able to get going quick enough to avoid a collision with him. I stopped. He whipped around me, waked the hell out of me, all the while flipping me off and yelling "Get the ef out of my way you effing dumb*****!" I was pissed, to say the least, and took every ounce of self control, to not turn around and chase him down. I was as far right as I could be. and there was plenty of room in the deep side, for him to go around, and not bother the other anchored boats, or myself with his wake. Its like he thought he owned the river, or something.