I love reading these stories on iboats- so I've been anxiously awaiting an opportunity to share one myself.
2 weekends ago we were out on Lake Norman with my wife, 2 kids, my brother and his wife. It's a Saturday and a pretty busy day at the boat launch. We got there pretty early that day- so that we didn't have to worry about getting off the lake in the evening rush.
Nonetheless, we pull back to the dock... and tie her off. The kids, wife and sister in law- get off the boat so that my brother and I can load it up on the trailer and head home. It was a little busier than I had expecdted at 3:30PM, but something caught our fancy.
An older gentleman on his jetski (tied off at one of the docks)... trying to get it started. After messing with it for 5 minutes or so he gets his wife to back the trailer back down the ramp because he's realized he's out of gas. She does as she was asked... and not 2 minutes later... she's yelling at him because the truck is now out of gas.
:facepalm:
My brother and I are now at the tie down getting ready to head home... I'm pretty busy getting everyting secured, but my brother (who apparently has a much kinder face than I) was standing beside the boat right where the lady and gentleman are headed. I knew what was coming so I just carried on as usual while my brother (big teddy bear that he is) agreed to drive the gentlman to his house (fortunately only a few miles away) to get a gas can- then to the gas station- then back to the ramp... so that they could (I hope) put gas in the truck... but something tells me that they might have put the gas in the jetski...
2 weekends ago we were out on Lake Norman with my wife, 2 kids, my brother and his wife. It's a Saturday and a pretty busy day at the boat launch. We got there pretty early that day- so that we didn't have to worry about getting off the lake in the evening rush.
Nonetheless, we pull back to the dock... and tie her off. The kids, wife and sister in law- get off the boat so that my brother and I can load it up on the trailer and head home. It was a little busier than I had expecdted at 3:30PM, but something caught our fancy.
An older gentleman on his jetski (tied off at one of the docks)... trying to get it started. After messing with it for 5 minutes or so he gets his wife to back the trailer back down the ramp because he's realized he's out of gas. She does as she was asked... and not 2 minutes later... she's yelling at him because the truck is now out of gas.
:facepalm:
My brother and I are now at the tie down getting ready to head home... I'm pretty busy getting everyting secured, but my brother (who apparently has a much kinder face than I) was standing beside the boat right where the lady and gentleman are headed. I knew what was coming so I just carried on as usual while my brother (big teddy bear that he is) agreed to drive the gentlman to his house (fortunately only a few miles away) to get a gas can- then to the gas station- then back to the ramp... so that they could (I hope) put gas in the truck... but something tells me that they might have put the gas in the jetski...