KennethfromGA
Petty Officer 2nd Class
- Joined
- Apr 26, 2012
- Messages
- 105
Editors Note,
I want to apologize in advance for three things,
1. Due to time and money issues my progress will be slow.
2. Due to the passage of time and some computer snafu's many of the pictures I had of the boat are missing. Should I run across them I may post them later on.
3. I am (the admiral assures me) both slow witted and long winded. I'm going to break up my posts some but this may still be way more novel-esque than is desirable Especially here in the beginning.
All that being said,
Back in 2004 my mom bought me two one dollar raffle tickets from a church fund raiser, the prize, a 1976 Chapparral fishing boat. More specifically this Chapparral tri-hull,
As you might imagine given that we are having this conversation, I won! The old girl came home with me and after buying a battery for sixty dollars (thirty times the price of the boat mind you) a trailer light kit, and some rattle can primer for the (ahem) "home-built" trailer. We were ready to go. I got the old Johnson to fire with the help of some ether and since she pee'd just fine I changed out the plugs and the gear oil and off to the lake I went. (Still the only paid vacation of my life.) After a week at the lake (including a memorable incident where I ran out of fuel and towed the boat back to shore while swimming with a rope around my waist as my brother's friend provided morale support from the helm. ) I knew two things,
1. I love my boat!
2. She really needed some work.
As a call center dweeb who wasn't making squat at the time the boat had to sit. (outside and uncovered cause hey, the wood deck is already rotten and the hull is fiberglass. In the spring of 05 I made a career change and became a long haul truck driver. Upside more money, downside no time, hence the boat sat for three more years. (still uncovered and outside) When I got a job as a local driver I thought I finally had it licked.....the admiral.....not so much! Finally in 2010 she changes her mind after spending a day at the lake in a borrowed boat. The garage gets cleaned out the boat gets moved inside and work commences. I get the old deck stripped out and a new one laid in before the admiral informs me she has a job. Sounds great right, more money means..... more boat money!.... Yeah not so much...her mom's daycare flops leaving me buying her a hundred bucks worth of gas every week for six months with a total return on investment of maybe eighty dollars pay to her. Halfway through this nightmare however a lot of prayers got answered and we found out that another "delay" would arrive in August. We named her Selena.
Thus expanding the number of deck hands to two.
The admiral's first and my best xbox buddy.
Now after lurking around here since January I'm finally going to get back at it. Fortunately the old girl has been inside for the last couple years so even though there is a ton of work to be done my list of woes hopefully isn't any longer. Lord willing and with a lot of help from my Iboats buddies me the wife and the kiddies will be out on the lake in no time.....err how about, sometime?
Hope this works as preview post and Opera mini don't appear to jive, either way I gotta roll now. At least two more posts coming this evening when I get home.
I want to apologize in advance for three things,
1. Due to time and money issues my progress will be slow.
2. Due to the passage of time and some computer snafu's many of the pictures I had of the boat are missing. Should I run across them I may post them later on.
3. I am (the admiral assures me) both slow witted and long winded. I'm going to break up my posts some but this may still be way more novel-esque than is desirable Especially here in the beginning.
All that being said,
Back in 2004 my mom bought me two one dollar raffle tickets from a church fund raiser, the prize, a 1976 Chapparral fishing boat. More specifically this Chapparral tri-hull,

As you might imagine given that we are having this conversation, I won! The old girl came home with me and after buying a battery for sixty dollars (thirty times the price of the boat mind you) a trailer light kit, and some rattle can primer for the (ahem) "home-built" trailer. We were ready to go. I got the old Johnson to fire with the help of some ether and since she pee'd just fine I changed out the plugs and the gear oil and off to the lake I went. (Still the only paid vacation of my life.) After a week at the lake (including a memorable incident where I ran out of fuel and towed the boat back to shore while swimming with a rope around my waist as my brother's friend provided morale support from the helm. ) I knew two things,
1. I love my boat!
2. She really needed some work.
As a call center dweeb who wasn't making squat at the time the boat had to sit. (outside and uncovered cause hey, the wood deck is already rotten and the hull is fiberglass. In the spring of 05 I made a career change and became a long haul truck driver. Upside more money, downside no time, hence the boat sat for three more years. (still uncovered and outside) When I got a job as a local driver I thought I finally had it licked.....the admiral.....not so much! Finally in 2010 she changes her mind after spending a day at the lake in a borrowed boat. The garage gets cleaned out the boat gets moved inside and work commences. I get the old deck stripped out and a new one laid in before the admiral informs me she has a job. Sounds great right, more money means..... more boat money!.... Yeah not so much...her mom's daycare flops leaving me buying her a hundred bucks worth of gas every week for six months with a total return on investment of maybe eighty dollars pay to her. Halfway through this nightmare however a lot of prayers got answered and we found out that another "delay" would arrive in August. We named her Selena.

Thus expanding the number of deck hands to two.

The admiral's first and my best xbox buddy.
Now after lurking around here since January I'm finally going to get back at it. Fortunately the old girl has been inside for the last couple years so even though there is a ton of work to be done my list of woes hopefully isn't any longer. Lord willing and with a lot of help from my Iboats buddies me the wife and the kiddies will be out on the lake in no time.....err how about, sometime?
Hope this works as preview post and Opera mini don't appear to jive, either way I gotta roll now. At least two more posts coming this evening when I get home.