wannabeboater
Seaman Apprentice
- Joined
- Jul 15, 2002
- Messages
- 49
Bare in mind I was 16 at the time.<br /><br />I have a boat where you can ride with 3 or 4 people in the front. So I'm cruising along at about 45 mph with 4 friends in the front. I'm thinking life is good. Hanging with friends enjoying the summer, no troubles.<br /><br />The lake we were on is in northern NH southern Maine. The lake is half on each side. The lake has one family of loons which are endangered that nest there every year. So I'm just enjoying myself, and one of my friends yells "LOON!". Loons can stay under water for a while, and this one decides to pop up right in my path. <br /><br />My first reaction is to throw the engine in neutral. So I pull the throttle back. The boat starts to slow fast...to fast. I look forward and see the nose of my boat about a foot under. Water is pouring in. My friends start to scramble. As the crowd does @ a big concert when the head lining band comes on.<br /><br />They have no place to go but back. All I can see is people and water rushing toward me.<br /><br />Well, to make a long story abit shorter. All three wind shied pain brake including the frame. Boat was so full of water it was sitting only about an inch above the water. I spent the rest of the summer working to pay for the damages.<br /><br />I'm not much of a story teller, but I thought I would share this with yall.