If you want to have a free day of fun, leave your boat at home, and just go to any local marina on a weekend and hang out at the launch ramp. One Sunday afternoon years ago we were pulling Freedom out of the water after a club race at Marina Del Rey, Cal. A pickup pulled into the parking lot pulling a Columbia Sabre. This is a 26 ft fixed keel, narrow beam racer which sits about six feet off the trailer. The "Skipper" got out of the cab wearing a speedo and flip flops. His wife and I assume his daughter got out dressed like they were going to a fashion show, high heels and designer bags included. He spoke to them in what sounded like an Eastern European dialect and they promply got out of the way. He backed the trailer up in preperation to launch about two feet from the water. The Del Rey ramps are fairly steep. He put chocks under the trailer wheels and to our amazement disconnected the trailer. He then pulled the truck forward and, honest to God, tied a piece of what looked like TV antena cable to the trailer and the other end to the hitch on the truck. IT GETS BETTER
. He pulled forward to take up the slack in the cable. I assume his intention was to let the trailer sink until the boat came off and then pull forward. During all this time his wife and daughter were standing to one side observing. He then kicked out the chocks. The trailer instantly rolled backwards snapping the flimsy wire. It rolled into the water and boat floated off. COOL. Not once did he ask for any help from any one. NOW FOR THE FUN PART. The docks at MDR are floating concrete. The trailer rolled under the floating concrete dock and jammed. Oh, did I mention the tide was going out. At this point we offered to help and he immediately cast aspersions on our family heritage. We backed off. As the sun slowly set in the west you could hear the trailer being crushed under the weight of tons of floating concrete. I didn't stay to see if the Harbor Master showed up. It's all true and I got witnesses. Fair winds...