It was
Father’s Day and there were a few things that I wanted to sneak out and pick up
before everyone else on board awakened. Wearing my yellow rain slicker and
armed with Dad’s handy dandy cart, I quietly trekked off towards the grocery
store. When Dad and Gene got up they thought that I was still in bed. Dad
turned on the heat, thinking that it would roust me out of bed and when it
didn’t he began to worry a bit. He determined I wasn’t in my cabin, the engine
room or on the dock. Then he noticed the cart was gone came to the conclusion that
I probably hadn’t fallen overboard!
Maybe I should have left a note.
The
cranberry juice, tonic and liquor killed the cart on my shopping excursion. Fortunately,
I was already planning on stopping at the marine store to get Dad an Alaska
state flag for the boat and they had a new and improved cart on sale. I moved
everything to the new cart along with a fishing hootchie that I got for Gene in
celebration of the day and I was off to the boat. When I got back to the top of
the ramp it was almost straight down because of the tide so the guys came out
to help.
Remember the
whole thing about the Garmin and the time zone? For the past 4 days every time Dad has seen a
dotted line on the screen he made comments about the time and the time zones. We
were just checking one of our way points and he looked at a clock that hadn’t
been reset and he was off an hour. He couldn’t believe that we had crossed
another time zone and the screen agreed with him because it hadn’t
automatically updated. We couldn’t take it any longer and we busted out
laughing – then decided to tell him the truth, while we were all having a good
laugh a huge humpback whale breached in front of us.
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