When I first got that old speed boat I mentioned earlier in this thread and before I bought the house on the lake, I, too, was one of the 'city idiots I talked about in that earlier post.
However, I like to think that I wasn't as bad as most city slickers with boats were.
Anyway, my friend, his daughter and I dropped into a lake so they could go fishing (I drive, they fish, we all eat fish)...
There are two launch ramps on this lake so I used and parked at the less used one.
Now, this summer happened to be during a drought and the lake level was low, so I had to back my Dodge van about 200 feet from shore just to get the bottom of the boat near water, which is why everyone was using the other launch that day.
Anyway, beautiful hot sunny southern Michigan day on the lake...not a cloud in the sky...drinking a few beers...
When suddenly my friend starts laughing his butt off and pointing at me and his daughter!
I asked, "What are you laughing about?"
And he said, "Your hair is standing straight up in the air!"
I started thinking for a minute, when I suddenly had a thought...imagine that!
Since I was a newbie to boating I, of course, started getting a couple of boating magazines and read every single page of them...for the first month or two, until I knew everything, of course!
Then I said...
"You know, I read an article in one of my boating magazines about this and...
"WE'VE GOT TO GET THE HECK OUTTA HERE!"!
I had suddenly remembered the article said that we were about to get hit by an monster thunder boomer!
And floating around in the middle of a giant water bowl is not the place to be...
I hit the key and hauled butt to my van and dropped my friend and his daughter off, gave him my keys and told him to meet me at the other side of the lake at the other boat launch (remember, low water...200 feet from shore...bottom of boat still not touching water).
And then I turned around and full-throttled that 85 horse Merc across the lake, when suddenly the sky turned black...the wind kicked up and the lightning and downpour started as I was about halfway across this three mile long lake!
So by the time I reach to boat launch, just about every boat that was on the lake was over there fighting to get out at the same time.
I saw my van pull up as I was being pelted by huge rain drops in severe waves and winds and I spotted a tree over by the beach...pointed at my friend and then the tree...aimed the boat at it, hit the throttle and slid right up on the sandy beach near that tree, then tied off my boat to the tree and jumped in the van with the others and watched the show!
And what a show that was...
Almost saw two car accidents...a couple of fights...and much more!
Dang it!
Left the cooler in the boat...oh well!
That storm lasted over an hour and produced two tornados less than a mile from there...
But cleared right up with a cloudless blue sky...99 degrees and 100% humidity!
And we still had some blue gill on the grill for dinner that night!
Oh yeah...almost forgot...found out a couple of weeks later that when I backed the van out that far into the lake I somehow got water down the vent tube to the rear differential and burned it up, ironically, as I was driving near that same lake on my way to a job I was doing in that area.
DOH!