Friday, June 8, 2012

Throttle Cable


What's up dogs? Oh, wait, what? Here comes a guy I didn't know towing my boat that had been adrift in the bay. He inquired an Indian who knew my boat and where I lived. I have no idea. Damn, the throttle cable is stuck. He gave me a lift to a neighbor's who took me to an Indian who towed me to town. He had the temerity to request $60 after I gave him 5 gallons of gas. Frank replaced the cable, changed the oil in the engine and the lower unit. Fucking boats. Am I good to go? Back to my island $211 shorter in cash.

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