Mark42
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Launched the boat at a very nice park today. Problem I had was the floating dock is only about 3' wide, and there were a dozen or so parents and kids standing and sitting on the dock waiting their turn on the jet ski.
Normally I wouldn't care, but they had dozens of sandals, flip flops, wake boards, and other stuff spread all over the skinny dock.
So I am walking the boat to the far end of the dock, so i don't block anyone trying to launch or retrieve while I go park the car/trailer. I have a "reconstructed" ankle and foot (crushing accident), which means although it was not cut off, it doesn't work all that well either, and I stumble and lose balance easily. Especially when stepping on stuff on a floating dock that is rocking as it is.
So I bite my tongue and say "excuse me", "pardon me", as I work my way down the dock bumping into these people to make way for myself.
Idiots just stand there or sit there oblivious to the fact that this is a busy ramp/dock.
I take off, and 3 hours later return, to find the same crowd still occupying the dock. I tie up, and again, they are oblivious that they are blocking a 3' wide rocking, floating dock. And their buddies doing circles in their jet ski's are making the dock rock even more.
This time I am not so careful.... "Oh, sorry, was that your hand I stepped on?" "Ooops! Didn't realize that was your lunch in that bag...." , " Oh dear.... I knocked your beer (in a brown paper bag) into the lake...", "Uh oh, your shoe didn't float... ", " here... hold this line because your sitting on the dock cleat and I can't tie to it with your butt on top of it..." "I think your wake board cracked when I tripped over it...."
Seemed to work... The parents started to herd their kids and their shoes, toys, etc off the dock and onto the beach where they could wait their turn.
Just about then, a boat,( looks to be about 15 years neglected) is launched, and tied up in front of my boat. Guy sits there spinning the motor but it won't start. I walk to my car and come back, dunk the trailer, and he is still cranking the motor while his buddies all stand around with fishing poles in hand offering solutions. Finally, out comes the starting fluid, a good dose, and it fires up. Of course it won't idle, and they keep revving it to keep it running. I give the skipper the thumbs up, a nod and smile as I walk by hoping he will take off so I can trailer my boat. They all pile in the boat and chug away from the dock with the cowl off the motor spraying starting fluid at the motor...
Idiots.... they are all around us.
Normally I wouldn't care, but they had dozens of sandals, flip flops, wake boards, and other stuff spread all over the skinny dock.
So I am walking the boat to the far end of the dock, so i don't block anyone trying to launch or retrieve while I go park the car/trailer. I have a "reconstructed" ankle and foot (crushing accident), which means although it was not cut off, it doesn't work all that well either, and I stumble and lose balance easily. Especially when stepping on stuff on a floating dock that is rocking as it is.
So I bite my tongue and say "excuse me", "pardon me", as I work my way down the dock bumping into these people to make way for myself.
Idiots just stand there or sit there oblivious to the fact that this is a busy ramp/dock.
I take off, and 3 hours later return, to find the same crowd still occupying the dock. I tie up, and again, they are oblivious that they are blocking a 3' wide rocking, floating dock. And their buddies doing circles in their jet ski's are making the dock rock even more.
This time I am not so careful.... "Oh, sorry, was that your hand I stepped on?" "Ooops! Didn't realize that was your lunch in that bag...." , " Oh dear.... I knocked your beer (in a brown paper bag) into the lake...", "Uh oh, your shoe didn't float... ", " here... hold this line because your sitting on the dock cleat and I can't tie to it with your butt on top of it..." "I think your wake board cracked when I tripped over it...."
Seemed to work... The parents started to herd their kids and their shoes, toys, etc off the dock and onto the beach where they could wait their turn.
Just about then, a boat,( looks to be about 15 years neglected) is launched, and tied up in front of my boat. Guy sits there spinning the motor but it won't start. I walk to my car and come back, dunk the trailer, and he is still cranking the motor while his buddies all stand around with fishing poles in hand offering solutions. Finally, out comes the starting fluid, a good dose, and it fires up. Of course it won't idle, and they keep revving it to keep it running. I give the skipper the thumbs up, a nod and smile as I walk by hoping he will take off so I can trailer my boat. They all pile in the boat and chug away from the dock with the cowl off the motor spraying starting fluid at the motor...
Idiots.... they are all around us.