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- 58' TRIPLE CABIN (1970 - 1976)
Well, it had to happen sooner or later, ole' Nancy Cay made me cuss yesterday!
Saturday's cruise with just the Register boys was nothing but fun as usual even though ole' Nancy Cay was stinking up the whole marina! I had not turned the key since last November which resulted in the pics I posted on the fall color cruise down below Chattanooga through "The Gorge".
She had fired right up and purred like a kitten and ran like a top the whole time Ryan and I stayed out. Unfortunately, Mamma came with us yesterday and the hex was on!
She still stunk (Nancy Cay, not Michelle!
) when we walked out onto the dock, so I quickly opened everything that would open and got out of there ASAP to keep from having the neighbors throw things at me!
I put her on plane and headed downstream where I planned to drop anchor and soak up sun sunshine while attending to the holding tank problems. I came up behind a couple of sailbotes at Thief Neck cut-off as they were taking up the middle of the narrow channel and a guy in a kayak was trying to race them closer to shore. Unlike SOME PEOPLE I KNOW
, I dropped down to no wake speed, and hailed the sailboters to see if it was okay for me to pass to starboard. One of them responded yes, and they moved to port while thanking me for slowing down. I sped up a little, then put her back up on plane hearing "thanks again" from the sailbote Captain.
I found a nice little leeward cove to catch some rays, and I lowered a very light anchor to keep us in place. Ryan got bored and wanted to swim to shore to walk around. Two problems with that, Ryan can't swim and the water temp was 47 degrees. I promise I won't post pics or too many details, but Ryan and I had earlier after brunch accompanied Michelle into Victoria's Secret to show our "support" for her needs. A saleslady gave Ryan a flashlight to keep him occupied, and he proceeded to shine it into some very interesting places! He later made the statement, "I wish I was a girl", which lead to a saleslady busting out laughing! I said, "Please God, don't have him say that on his 18th birthday, I have a hard enough time picking out gifts as it is"! Oh well, back to boating stuff.
When we decided it was time to head back, I hauled the anchor in with the windless seeing the boat had drifted to a position straight over the small anchor. It broke free very easily, and I had about 30 feet of rhode out. During the last few feet, the windless began to slow down as though a battery was weak. Sure enough, when I went to start the port engine, it just clicked.
Yeah, I can hear it now, always have your engines running before you haul anchor. The light wind was blowing us in the direction of a mile wide stretch of deep water, and ole' NC had never let me down, until then. The starboard started fine, and I went below to inspect the batteries. Upon inspection, I saw the caps were missing on two batteries, and one had literally exploded! I can only assume my automatic battery boiler overcharge them to the point that one exploded. I normally do not leave that thing on as I have seen it dry out the batteries before. I had been living on that thing quite a bit and noticed the 12V stuff was really week and flipped it on. I obvioiusly forgot to switch it off before I left the boat a couple of weeks ago. Oh well, I supposed I'll have to buy yet another new battery and maybe cash in all those cash coupons I have from West Marnine for a new charger.
This boat does not have a parallel switch (it will after this!), so I took a pair of jumper cables and connected the two remaining batteries, but the port still would not start. I made some calls to the PO, Chris, and Scott to see if they knew whether or not it was okay to freewheel Hurth transmissions, something I was unfamiliar with. Nobody was home, so I began to start the process of locking the port shaft to make the trip back on one engine. Dang, this sounds familiar huh?
Luckily after about ten minutes of idleing the starboard, I tried the port again and she fired up! I put her on plane and headed home. Chris and Scott both returned my calls within 5 minutes of each other after having left messages about 15 minutes earlier. Thanks guys!
The PO, Warren, called me later last night, and we talked about the boat as well as many other things as Warren and I have become very good friends.
He is coming to the office in about an hour, and he and I are heading to the boat as he installed both VaccuFlush heads and the entire system including that holding tank. We plan to check the charcoal filter in the system and flush the vent line. I remembered yesterday that the last time the head had been pumped is when my brother and his wife spent a couple of nights on the boat while I was away. A neighbor had to pump the tank for them, and they did not pour any treatment solution into the tank after pumping it as I always do. I added a double dose yesterday, one through each head, and put a lot of water into the tank followed by a pretty good little cruise. That may have done the trick, but I'll know for sure when Warren and I head to the boat.
I promised him I would treat him to lunch at the all-u-can-eat Mexican buffet a few miles away from the boat, so maybe he and I will return to NC to test the heads and the tank this afternoon!

Saturday's cruise with just the Register boys was nothing but fun as usual even though ole' Nancy Cay was stinking up the whole marina! I had not turned the key since last November which resulted in the pics I posted on the fall color cruise down below Chattanooga through "The Gorge".
She had fired right up and purred like a kitten and ran like a top the whole time Ryan and I stayed out. Unfortunately, Mamma came with us yesterday and the hex was on!
She still stunk (Nancy Cay, not Michelle!

I put her on plane and headed downstream where I planned to drop anchor and soak up sun sunshine while attending to the holding tank problems. I came up behind a couple of sailbotes at Thief Neck cut-off as they were taking up the middle of the narrow channel and a guy in a kayak was trying to race them closer to shore. Unlike SOME PEOPLE I KNOW

I found a nice little leeward cove to catch some rays, and I lowered a very light anchor to keep us in place. Ryan got bored and wanted to swim to shore to walk around. Two problems with that, Ryan can't swim and the water temp was 47 degrees. I promise I won't post pics or too many details, but Ryan and I had earlier after brunch accompanied Michelle into Victoria's Secret to show our "support" for her needs. A saleslady gave Ryan a flashlight to keep him occupied, and he proceeded to shine it into some very interesting places! He later made the statement, "I wish I was a girl", which lead to a saleslady busting out laughing! I said, "Please God, don't have him say that on his 18th birthday, I have a hard enough time picking out gifts as it is"! Oh well, back to boating stuff.
When we decided it was time to head back, I hauled the anchor in with the windless seeing the boat had drifted to a position straight over the small anchor. It broke free very easily, and I had about 30 feet of rhode out. During the last few feet, the windless began to slow down as though a battery was weak. Sure enough, when I went to start the port engine, it just clicked.
Yeah, I can hear it now, always have your engines running before you haul anchor. The light wind was blowing us in the direction of a mile wide stretch of deep water, and ole' NC had never let me down, until then. The starboard started fine, and I went below to inspect the batteries. Upon inspection, I saw the caps were missing on two batteries, and one had literally exploded! I can only assume my automatic battery boiler overcharge them to the point that one exploded. I normally do not leave that thing on as I have seen it dry out the batteries before. I had been living on that thing quite a bit and noticed the 12V stuff was really week and flipped it on. I obvioiusly forgot to switch it off before I left the boat a couple of weeks ago. Oh well, I supposed I'll have to buy yet another new battery and maybe cash in all those cash coupons I have from West Marnine for a new charger.
This boat does not have a parallel switch (it will after this!), so I took a pair of jumper cables and connected the two remaining batteries, but the port still would not start. I made some calls to the PO, Chris, and Scott to see if they knew whether or not it was okay to freewheel Hurth transmissions, something I was unfamiliar with. Nobody was home, so I began to start the process of locking the port shaft to make the trip back on one engine. Dang, this sounds familiar huh?
Luckily after about ten minutes of idleing the starboard, I tried the port again and she fired up! I put her on plane and headed home. Chris and Scott both returned my calls within 5 minutes of each other after having left messages about 15 minutes earlier. Thanks guys!

He is coming to the office in about an hour, and he and I are heading to the boat as he installed both VaccuFlush heads and the entire system including that holding tank. We plan to check the charcoal filter in the system and flush the vent line. I remembered yesterday that the last time the head had been pumped is when my brother and his wife spent a couple of nights on the boat while I was away. A neighbor had to pump the tank for them, and they did not pour any treatment solution into the tank after pumping it as I always do. I added a double dose yesterday, one through each head, and put a lot of water into the tank followed by a pretty good little cruise. That may have done the trick, but I'll know for sure when Warren and I head to the boat.
I promised him I would treat him to lunch at the all-u-can-eat Mexican buffet a few miles away from the boat, so maybe he and I will return to NC to test the heads and the tank this afternoon!