A view from the
ass end.
I missed SPP’s
email. Sounds like it was a shit show at
the house. I was already on Fury before
I checked on my email.
I was there
anyway – so what the hell. I could see
that Misty was understaffed. 3 regulars and one rookie. So I wandered over.
Pam didn’t
recognize me. My disguise worked. They think my name is John.
Me: “Hi – did you
guys need an extra hand?”
Pam – to the
rest of the crew: “Well, we weren’t
going to ask anyone but what the hell – just what I said we wouldn’t do. We can handle this ourselves”
Pam – to me: “Can you sail a spinnaker?”
Me “Yes ma’am.”
Pam “You got
something besides those boots - like sailing shoes. I am tired of looking after rookies and
worrying about them overboard.”
Me “Yes ma’am. I have sailing shoes”
Me “I just
finished Safety at Sea – I might be ok?”
Pam “Ever
trimmed a main before?”
Me “Yes ma’am.”
Pam “Come aboard”
Michelle
Bennett swung by just to see what the hell I was doing. I exclaimed “she is a better sailor than me –
maybe you want to take her!!!”
Everyone else “Damn
right she is – we don’t even know you!!!!”
Michelle was
having nothing to do with it – she waved goodbye and took to the crow’s nest.
Pam “We do not
just set the main and go. I expect you
to trim the whole time!”
I think I did
ok – Besides giving me boat trimming techniques on where to trim the main from –
they left me alone.
I helped them
lee roll a boat and then Pam let them lee roll us – I didn’t say anything.
A Cascade 36 is
great boat to be a main trimmer on.
Misty is set up for a rear trimmer.
You get the whole ass end of the boat to yourself and all you have is a
sheet and traveler to worry about. Ok,
maybe I was watching the weather helm and the backstay also – but not because
someone asked me. I watched everyone do
the dance. On the way back I helped the
rookie with packing the spinnaker – I kibitzed and she packed.
The weather
wasn’t bad – light wind – 14-18-14. No
rain and it wasn’t really cold. The hail
started after we had put the boat away.
Everyone put on party hats and glasses and sung Fred (a different Fred)
a happy birthday.
Seriously Phast
Phreddy – sorry about the fiasco at home and you couldn’t come play. I missed
all of you.
I had a good
time.
Regards,
Skippy
PS If I get aggressive I will make some Chili
for the cookoff next week after the race.
How many alarms should I make?
From: Fred Hazzard
Sent: Sunday, February 26, 2017 3:55 PM
Sorry about the
late notice today. Things here were going downhill in a hurry. All is
good now.
We will be out next
week to do the final race and for the chile cook off at PYC after the
race.
Sailflow weather
forecast was off by 30 mins. They said no rain from noon till 3PM, when
in fact if was 11:30 to 2:30.
Fast Freddy