OK, we were at the Irish Boat shop waiting for the delivery of our new prop shaft. Oh my sweet jesus! Sue says, "There's the FED EX truck!. Be still my pounding heart! Then the nice man (the !) comes out and says, "Mr. Welty (Hey, like I'm still a teacher!) I have good news and bad news."
gulp...
"prop shaft has in fact been delivered . . . but not the collar that it goes into!"
ARGGGGGGGGG!!!!!
One more day my johnny, one more day. Oh filet me a boat shop worker, one more day!
(sung to the tune of one more day my johnny...EVERYBODY NOW!)
Maybe some pics tomorrow of Dave the mechanic actually installing our new prop shaft. Or just me driving a rusty rod through Dave's head!
Stay tuned!
3 comments:
Come on--Get moving! I could go to Michigan.org for this stuff.
It's a conspiracy to get Scott's head to explode.
I'm telling you...the fair ship Enee Marie just needs "corrective pants"...don't ask, unless you're asking Sue.
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