tinkicker0
Well-Known Member
There I was this afternoon, burbling up the river in my soapdish at a wake friendly speed, Greenday blasting from the speakers, American Iron burbling away in the engine bay, sunspecs on and feeling like the bad boy of the river. 
Then a boat similar to the one pictured overtook, wash flying up the banks, bad old grandad of a skipper fixing me with a defiant eye as he went. Must have been going 15 knots and left me coughing in the blue diesel fumes he left behind.
Somehow the bad boy feeling disappeared after that episode and I crept back to my berth to try take it all in.
How would he have reacted if I re overtook him at 40 knots?
Should I have?
I would have dearly loved to and after a season of creeping about, full throttle would have cleaned her plugs and settled her piston rings in a bit too.
Bad Old Bugger
Then a boat similar to the one pictured overtook, wash flying up the banks, bad old grandad of a skipper fixing me with a defiant eye as he went. Must have been going 15 knots and left me coughing in the blue diesel fumes he left behind.
Somehow the bad boy feeling disappeared after that episode and I crept back to my berth to try take it all in.
How would he have reacted if I re overtook him at 40 knots?
Should I have?
I would have dearly loved to and after a season of creeping about, full throttle would have cleaned her plugs and settled her piston rings in a bit too.
Bad Old Bugger