So yesterday I had a little self induced mechanical issue with the motor on my boat. I worked on it a bit and discovered the problem but was hard pressed to fix it on the spot in a snow storm. I was downstream from my launch a mile or so and in a bit of a pickle. After an hour or so and a phone call to a friend I had a solid backup plan B for getting off the river if need be. About then another sled come up the river and starts boon dogging their way down. As they came along side I mentioned I was having trouble and could I get a tow back up to Rockport. They refused.
I know this boat as I've seen it before on the river many times. That's all you'll get out of me about them other than to say refusing to help another boater they banked some bad karma.
I managed to get the boat going with some yankee ingenuity and a permanent fix is on the way.
Be prepared to help yourself 'cause you never know when you'll meet a couple of ass holes.
I know this boat as I've seen it before on the river many times. That's all you'll get out of me about them other than to say refusing to help another boater they banked some bad karma.
I managed to get the boat going with some yankee ingenuity and a permanent fix is on the way.
Be prepared to help yourself 'cause you never know when you'll meet a couple of ass holes.