Every now and then...lifes got to kick ya...

No big thing here. Last night we had an organizational meeting, you see, we have started a new RFA Chapter...RFA-VA-Eastern Shore...anyhow, I voluteereed to drive a few of us down to the meeting about an hour south.

Well, when we come out of the meeting and hit the key, it was painfully obvious that my starter gave up the ghost. To make matters more fun, all cell phones on the shore are hosed up for some reason. We were lucky enough to have the owner of the local tackle shop with us, and he was kind enough to open up the shop so that we could use the phone. He also entertained us for the next 1:15 while help was on the way.

Thank the Good Lord for good people.

Still, its gonna be a loooong time before I hear the end of this one...
 
Yeah I have learned very quickly and often that :cen: HAPPENS. oh well, no one hurt, just a little time lost. Did the guy sell any tackle while you were all using the phone and loitering?:hi:
 
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