Let me tell you about my weekend...

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Jan 11, 2007
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Columbia 28 Sarasota
Did you ever have one of those weekends that is just a comedy of errors... we did. Here's my story... We have a trailer boat get together this weekend in Placida Florida. About 20 boats gathered for nights on anchor and general good times. But that's not the meat of the story. We keep our 25 Oday on a trailer, normally with the mast up at marina. It had been about 6 months since we trailered our boat to a destination, so needless to say we were just a bit rusty. We got to Placida on schedule and proceeded to set up the mast, got it stepped, added the boom and ran the main up the slides and down boom. We were kicking butt. We then looked up the mast, and about 2 feet above the spreaders, we noticed that we forgot to take off the 6th of the velcro ties that secure the halyards for trailering. Luckily, about that time, one of the members of our group pulled up in his truck and had an extendable dock pole, we snagged the tie and ripped it down. Great, things are looking up, literally. In our haste to get going, we forgot to secure the jib halyard. Luckily, my guardian angel, Mike from Sarasota met with us at the marina and we scratched our heads as to how to retrieve the halyard. After about 45 minutes of lame attempts of taping dock poles together, it was decided we would hoist my 135 pound 16 year first mate to the top of the mast. It worked like a charm, but he was quick to proclaim exactly how high it is at the top of the mast. (note to self, get a bosuns chair) So, we spent the entire weekend dodging squalls and hanging out and having a wonderful time, with all of our bad luck behind us. Sunday rolls around and we head back to the marina to take the boat out. I back the trailer in, load the boat and everything is going great. Then, one of the on-looker notices that I have a flat tire on the right front trailer tire. We sheered the valce nipple off, and the tire is now unseated from the wheel. Just about then it starts to rain, love it. So we relaunch the boat, my wife and son, volunteer to sail her up the ICW with Mike from Sarasota shadowing them. (note to self, pick up bottle of Cuervo for Mike). I spoke to them this morning, things are going great. So keep them in your thoughts, and wave at the ICW if you're in South Florida. So, getting the tire fixed today. Then gotta pick up my crew in Sarasota, drive back to Placida, put the tire on, drive back to Sarasota, pick up the boat, un stepped the mast, and drive back to Tampa and put the boat away until next weekend when we will try it again. That's my story and I am sticking to it. (Mike has pictures of all of our follies in the event that you all think I am stretching the truth.) Ross_in_Tampa 1979 Oday 25 (enroute via the ICW) "Lola"
 
Jun 19, 2004
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Catalina 387 Hull # 24 Port Charlotte, Florida
That's ok, There's lots of dummie in us all

I can appreciate the humor in your weekend, although mine wasn't that exciting, I did get a chuckle or two out of my having my head up the backside farther than a snorkle would reach to prevent me from having oxygen deprivation. A beautiful day Saturday here off the Chesapeake Bay in Southeastern Virginia, the temp in the low 80's with winds up to 15 knots, mostly around 10 to 12. Spent a glorious evening on the hook with the one I love to love the most. Sunday, we figure to do some nice sailing and head down the river on 1/2 to 3/4 mile tacks. Toward the end of the day, I explain to the first mate that as we finish up our last starboard tack, that we would just swing around and leave the head sail as it was and run back up the river with the wind. So, that went smooth and we were running along just as nice as nice could be. I am orgainizing all the sheets, lines, haylards, etc. and for some reason, (head inverted way up backside) I reach up and release the spinlock clutch for the head sail haylard and dump the headsail half way down the furler. Nice surprise, my sweetie goes, "Honey, you just dropped the head sail half way down." And I go, "No Chit my Dear. How observant of you." So, don't feel bad my friend, we all have cranial anal inversion from time to time. Guilty as charged here!
 
Feb 6, 2006
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Hunter 23 Bay Shore, LI, NY
Just goes to show:

Sail, don't put the boat on the trailer, don't do anything, just sail, that's when everything seems to go fine!
 
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