Well today we picked up the VS that we bought off of ebay. The sled's owner was a fellow named Olin King but he was known as Pete. He passed away in December from cancer. The boat was owned by Pete and Tom Weedman.
Anyway, I trucked the Willie DB up to Tacoma to Bob Williams and dropped it off.
I crossed I-5 at dawn this morning, what a sight! Mt Hood was lit in beautiful fluorescent pastel colors. Looking down at the river, I could see the "armada" heading out. There must have been a million boats down there. Each tucking and rolling to maneuver for position. "Go get ‘em boys (and girls too).
Well, we got hooked up with Tom and his son Robert at around 1:00pm. We went to his house and there the VS sat. Tom said that Pete had to fish last season for springers and that was the last time the VS had been used. I figured too, that with Pete battling the big "C" he probably didn't use it much for the months proceeding last spring. So, the boat had pretty much sat since Summer or fall of 2001.
She isn't pretty. But she was loved once. The sides were well seasoned from holding a spot in the hog line and she was filthy from sitting...
But still, what is it they say about "beauty and the beholder?" I am a sucker for a shiny object...
I started to look her over and noticed that Pete was obviously a great fisherman. His cannonballs were poured with stainless barrel swivels cast into them. The lead was included and there was quite a bit
Did you notice the little plaque? It reads, “This boat runs on gas not on thanks.” It is a subtle way of saying what we have discussed numerous times on this board. Soon, other aspects of the boat and gear revealed Pete's nature. Like, the fuel tank had been relocated forward behind the front deck storage.
Pete liked some kick too! The 19' sled is pushed by a 200hp Mercury. There is also a matching 6hp kicker. The cavitation plate is broke on the kicker but it runs good. The big motor has a broken cover so I'll be looking for one.
There is more to the story. We went to a boat launch in Milwaukie and something weird happened. Also, on the way home another "weird" thing happened. The whole trip and ride home was eventful. I don't want to sound like a flake and just so you know none of my family members or me have seen a UFO, Bigfoot or Elvis since his death. But there were a couple things that happened to day that were too strange to call coincidence.
I am so tired right now due to the 18-hour day that I'll have to write more later.
Loren
[ 03-02-2003, 10:45 AM: Message edited by: kruechief ]