We had a situation on the docks today where the welds on a dock winch broke. Nothing dangerous, but it is part of the system that keeps the docks in place, so it had to be addressed. It was my day as "second", so I went to work replacing and repairing. I mentioned to one of my first mates today that people treat you different depending on how you're dressed... I was in coveralls and greasy. I still say "Hi" to everyone I pass, but the reaction is different than when you're dressed in a white captain's shirt with epaulets. :wink:
At the courtesy dock by the ramp, I saw some familiar faces... Bill, El, and family. I walked down to that dock and said, "Hey you people! If you aren't going to buy something, you need to get your boat off this dock!" It may be the first time I've seen Bill speechless... until El said, "Oh, Jim, we didn't recognize you in that get-up!"

We visited for a bit; sounds like they've been having fun here, and they were on their way to Signal Mountain Lodge for some of that pulled pork that I had recommended (and Texans know BBQ).

The timing didn't work for us to spend a lot of time together, but it was nice to see our friends again.
Back to the docks, it took all day, but the busted dock winch is whole again. I told the assistant manager of the marina to not tell Joan that I was doing fix-it projects... sure wouldn't want her to expect that around the house. 8)
Tomorrow I am "first on" again (white shirt day), so it will be boat driving all day... I can use the rest. :wink:
Best wishes,
Jim B.