So a bunch of guys from work planned this crabbing trip. One of my buddies has a "cabin" on Hat Island, so the plan was for us to meet up in Everett yesterday, have lunch and a few beers and go crabbing. Stay overnight on Hat, eat crab/BBQ, let the pots soak, pick them up today and come home. Cool! We had my boat and my buddy's boat, a 22' Sea Spay "Striper". My boat had me plus three guys. His boat had owner and four guys. For some reason we split up along age; our boat was the "mature" boat. All guys in their 40's and 50's. The other boat had the young bucks. I gave everyone on my boat a quick safety briefing prior to departure; location of life vests, extinguishers, man over board sling etc..
So one of the guys on the "young" boat recently had foot surgery and is in a walking boot. So here is where it gets "exciting". After laying our pots we cruise to hook up with them. I'm about 75-100' away and what do I see? The disabled guy STANDING on the gunwale, in his boot, while another buddy "holds" him so he can pee. Well guess what happens....
SPLASH! In goes the buddy w/ the boot on, JD. I see this and first say "SHIT!...followed by "HOLY SHIT!!!!" as I witness everyone on the young boat, except the owner/captain, laughing hysterically and pointing! The owner tries to turn to JD and due to wind/waves nearly lands the bow ON TOP OF him! JD puts his hand up and fends the boat away but it pushes him under, again. Now mind you, no one has even thought to throw something to the guy! A fender..a cushion...NOTHING. They're all laughing holding their beers in their hands.
I yell to the guys on my boat "MAN OVERBOARD!!". I grab the floating cushion that I always have handy and throw it at JD; I miss but it's within reach. HE DOES NOT GRAB IT. By now the other boat threw an identical cushion too and the captain does the same thing again; basically gets too close, the bow comes down on JD. He fends it off as best as possible and goes under....again!
So he's still in the water....but the laughter has now stopped and panic is setting in. JD's head goes under again and I can tell he's having problems keeping on the surface; the boot is not helping, it's cold and I don't know how good a swimmer he is. I yell at the guys on my boat to move the FARK out of my way, grab our Revere "Rescue Max" from the bag and throw it. It's always mounted on our stern rail just in csae. I get it to withing 4' of JD, but again he doesn't grab it! It inflated perfectly and instantly, but I had no room to maneuver our boat in a turn so the line/float would cross him; the other boat was just too close. The other boat finally get it's boat hook out, extends in, turns again and JD grabs it.
It was the topic of the night around the fire. I think the four learned a valuable lesson. Beer is OK, but too much beer can cloud your judgement; not a good thing on the water. He should never have stood up there to pee, especially in his condition. And they admitted the owner had not given them ANY info on safety gear, float cushions etc and all the visitors have no boating experience.
I'm glad the outcome wasn't different. But shows how quickly a fun day on the water can go south....
So one of the guys on the "young" boat recently had foot surgery and is in a walking boot. So here is where it gets "exciting". After laying our pots we cruise to hook up with them. I'm about 75-100' away and what do I see? The disabled guy STANDING on the gunwale, in his boot, while another buddy "holds" him so he can pee. Well guess what happens....
SPLASH! In goes the buddy w/ the boot on, JD. I see this and first say "SHIT!...followed by "HOLY SHIT!!!!" as I witness everyone on the young boat, except the owner/captain, laughing hysterically and pointing! The owner tries to turn to JD and due to wind/waves nearly lands the bow ON TOP OF him! JD puts his hand up and fends the boat away but it pushes him under, again. Now mind you, no one has even thought to throw something to the guy! A fender..a cushion...NOTHING. They're all laughing holding their beers in their hands.
I yell to the guys on my boat "MAN OVERBOARD!!". I grab the floating cushion that I always have handy and throw it at JD; I miss but it's within reach. HE DOES NOT GRAB IT. By now the other boat threw an identical cushion too and the captain does the same thing again; basically gets too close, the bow comes down on JD. He fends it off as best as possible and goes under....again!
So he's still in the water....but the laughter has now stopped and panic is setting in. JD's head goes under again and I can tell he's having problems keeping on the surface; the boot is not helping, it's cold and I don't know how good a swimmer he is. I yell at the guys on my boat to move the FARK out of my way, grab our Revere "Rescue Max" from the bag and throw it. It's always mounted on our stern rail just in csae. I get it to withing 4' of JD, but again he doesn't grab it! It inflated perfectly and instantly, but I had no room to maneuver our boat in a turn so the line/float would cross him; the other boat was just too close. The other boat finally get it's boat hook out, extends in, turns again and JD grabs it.
It was the topic of the night around the fire. I think the four learned a valuable lesson. Beer is OK, but too much beer can cloud your judgement; not a good thing on the water. He should never have stood up there to pee, especially in his condition. And they admitted the owner had not given them ANY info on safety gear, float cushions etc and all the visitors have no boating experience.
I'm glad the outcome wasn't different. But shows how quickly a fun day on the water can go south....