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Ryan Quick


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Gender: Male
Status: Single
Age: 27
Sign: Libra

City: Lakeland
State: FLORIDA
Country: US
Signup Date: 1/3/2006

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Wednesday, January 02, 2008 

Current mood:  anxious
Category: Travel and Places

            Hello everyone, I guess it's time for an update. We are currently in Charleston, SC. The original plan was to celebrate the New Year here and then shoot out on the 1st; but the winds pick up to 50 mph gusts and are delaying us a day or two. We thought Charleston would be a sweet place to bring in 2008, but instead, it was a terrible place. There's nothing within walking distance from the waterfront, and I've found the southern hospitality really doesn't exist here all that much. But on the lighter side, we're seeing dolphins everywhere, it's unbelievable, I guess I didn't realize they were so common and were a rare sighting; but we're seeing them everyday.

            The first day we arrived in Charleston, we all threw anchor (the two other sail boats we're traveling with, Owen/Morina, the Aussie &Malaysian couple, and Robert/Richard, the complete opposite non-gay couple). After setting anchor, we all boarded Owen's boat for yet another delicious meal prepared by his wife. This guy continues to amaze me with his stories (Owen), he's lived such an incredible life, but after a few stories, it was time for us all to get back to our boats. Well apparently in the middle of the night, Robert's anchor broke loose and was heading straight into this mega-marina and bee-lining towards somebody's million dollar boat. They ended up making contact and the only eyewitness told them to get the hell out of there and he wouldn't say anything (remember, this is all here-say).

            Then the next day, Owen preached to everyone about making sure their anchors are secured and all that good stuff. Then we all went onto shore with our dinghies to do our own things. Richard took us to Wal-Mart to re-supply and then treated us to a great lunch. When we came back to where we docked our dinghies, we realized Owen's boat was tied up to the dock… This was strange, because when we left, it was anchored. Apparently, his anchor also broke loose and almost rammed into a multi-million dollar cruiser, but another boater spotted this and jumped into his dinghy and used it as a bumper between the two boats so they wouldn't make contact. Then that boat tied it up to the dock and secured it. We were first to the scene after it was all tied up, and didn't know what had happened yet, so we peaked inside and called out for Owen, but some dock hand came out from inside and asked us if we knew the owner of the boat. We said "yes" and got a hold of Owen and told him to get his Aussie ass over here. So after Owen thanked everyone for their help and being courteous, he went inside to start up his boat and try to re-anchor and found out the dock-guy took his keys! That pissed Owen off, and it's understandable, it's trespassing and you have to have permission to enter inside somebody's boat. The dock guy can ONLY enter the cockpit in a dangerous situation and no further without permission. So Owen found the weasel and told him to give his bloody keys back, the dock guy told him after he paid him $80 for tying up for the day (keep in mind it was only tied up for a half hour), and Owen told him he was out of his mind. And by this time, the guy called the law enforcement and the DNR, but they both said they would have to settle it. So Owen finally said screw it, and was going to pay the $80 and get his keys back, and the guy (realizing he did something illegal by entering the boat) gave him his money back and told us all we were all banned from that marina, which was the entire North side of the Bay. After all this, he looked at Wayne and told him he had to pay a dinghy fee for tying up for a few hours; so Wayne kind of looked at him and left pretending he didn't hear him.

            This is exactly what I'm talking about; this marina (Charleston City Marina) is just another example of how the rich are trying to get richer. Almost nobody will help anybody out unless there is something in it for them. Plus, it's sickening when you see these enormous boats and mega-yachts, just sitting there for show; nobody ever seems to use them. People who buy stuff like that just to show off their wealth should be beaten, and I would like to be the one with the baseball bat; but yea, I wander. 

            Well everyone, I hope your guys' New Year was full of excitement and inebriation, until next time, "may the winds be to your back, and the sun shining on your face."

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If you would like to make a small donation to the ISLAND BOUND 2007 ADVENTURE please send a check to or Money order to Wayne Dewyer, P.O. Box 282, Ludington, MI. 49431

Make sure you enclose your address, Name, Phone . I will be sending everyone something from our travels.

Jeff
Jeffrey Earley

 
Ya I guess there is assholes everyone man. Oh well man just roll with the punches you'll be alright.

Glad to hear yall are doin alright though. And I should have a small gift heading your way soon.

Cheers buddy!
 
Posted by Jeff on Thursday, January 03, 2008 - 12:20 AM
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Ray
Ray Comstock

 
What a bunch of assholes! I think you should post articles in there new papers about how kind these marina owner are. pricks anyway
sail sail away all day says crazyray
 
Posted by Ray on Thursday, January 03, 2008 - 4:57 AM
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Bonhomme Richard
Richard Adams

 
Two (significant) pieces of info:

1) I took the dingy ashore the night WICKED dragged her anchor. Poor riverbed holding and a swift river current (which I had advised the Captain of when when we first dropped anchor .... and dragged 75ft according to the GPS data) coupled with a fast moving cold front and heavy rains that kept me ashore until 4:30AM, conspired to break WICKED free. When I finally got back to the boat, Captain Klepper had single-handedly moved WICKED out of danger and re-anchored her (no small feat in foul weather due to a malfunctioning windlass chainlock device that required the Captain to drop WICKED's anchor from the bow windlass switch, 40 ft away from the helm, instead of the cockpit switch).

2) The day after WICKED dragged anchor, the "dock hand" you caught rummaging through WAREFREE and stealing the keys, was actually the Charleston City Marina Manager, someone who should have definately known better than to board a vessel without permission OR authority! Enough credit cannot be given to Tad, the sailboat skipper from Annapolis, MD on his way to Florida, who pushed WAREFREE away from danger with his dingy when her anchor broke free.

Every story of bravery has it's hero's and zero's ... and this one is no different.
 
Posted by Bonhomme Richard on Friday, January 04, 2008 - 7:15 PM
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