I was in Annapolis over the weekend and looked up ChucklesR. He invited me down to the boat Sunday afternoon.
"Welcome Aboard"!
And he even let me sail his boat!
Well, that's what it looks like. What you don't see is that my left hand is handcuffed to the wheel. His lovely wife is in the cockpit holding a spear gun to my ribs and the salesman from of Performance Catamaran has a contract in hand!
They took me out for a 'test sail'. It was 'sign for the purchase of a new Gemini or else'!!!
Just then, a water cop came by. Mrs. Chuckles jabbed the spear gun into my ribs and told my wife "one peep and he gets it". Mrs. Xort immediately jumped up on the foredeck and started screaming to the cops. She certainly knows when to call somebody's bluff, right? Right?
So chuckles quickly uncuffs me and they put away the speargun. The cops pull up to the boat and I get accused of hijacking the boat!!! Well, the cops of course believed the locals. They did get us off the boat but then took us straight to the Annapolis jail. We proved to them we had a flight back to Detroit. They figured that was punishment enough and escorted us back to our rental car with a promise of going directly to the airport.
Wow! Now I see how Annapolis became the yachting capitol of the US! And I thought the Florida brokers were bad!
So we're back in the frozen wasteland still boatless as ever.
Nice visiting with Mr & Mrs Chuckles