Hi TheLandLady!
The boat looks pretty with the new paint!
Glad you’re getting launched and enjoying your family!
To be honest, I miss the endless jump and catch when my daughters were young. It’s a magical time!
Hi Be Free!
Four!
Thirteen!
Seventeen!
Tuesday!
Friday!
Sounds like a High School football play call in the huddle!
I can fully agree with avoiding the weekends at the ramp in season though!
The zippydodahs, the grossly unprepared, the snarky pseudo pros, the spousal assistants, the heavy footed, the let’s-get-the-party-started-earlys, the ‘costumes’ or near lack there of, the limited parking, the Karen’s, the cars parking in boat trailer slots, then there’s always at least one with the excessively loud boombox playing something with nothing but thumping base, then add to it all the incoming/out going tides, currents, winds….
Yeah, I can see the wisdom of not launching on a weekend!

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I’ve never been one to believe in ‘luck’ or ‘ethereal forces’ but in my younger days long long ago I heard of an individual who put a banana on the bow of a particular ‘nemesis’s’ boat who was both quite ‘religious’ & ‘superstitious’ as it was being launched. Apparently it wasn’t noticed until after the boat had launched and motored away for some minutes…. Then it did a U-turn, powered back to the ramp in haste and was then hauled out without attaching the safety chain to the bow hook…. About 2/3 of the way up the ramp the boat shifted aft jerking the slack out of the winch rope which put the center of gravity aft of the axles which lifted the hitch which reduced the friction contact of the rear wheels of the pickup which startled the driver who floored the throttle which jerked the boat further aft while smoking the tires which raised the rear of the pickup further and the whole thing started to roll back down the ramp until the boat lifted off the trailer which dropped the hitch back down which let the tires grip again which allowed the truck to lurch forward which started the whole process to start all over again… which then snapped the winch rope as it gave up the ghost and the boat departed the trailer, dropped into the water and drifted away with no one aboard into the river….

Apparently all because of a banana … So there might be something to the ‘banana on a boat’ thingy….

…. Even if it’s fully self induced!
(I was told the story in confidence when I asked why the ‘nemesis’ adamantly and vocally refused a slice of banana pie at a neighborhood picnic supper several years after the day…

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Best Regards,
Over Easy
