HAH!!!!! I grew some balls! LOL
I had made my decision to stay put earlier in the day. I went to a cocktail party down the dock at around 6PM and walked back to my boat about an hour later because my beer was gone. Intrigued by the change in weather...I walked to the very end of the pier. It was still. I walk into the PH...wind meter (yeah, I know it's got a fancy name I can't remember), kept say, 3 then 4 then 3 then 4....Hummmmm....I knew it was supposed to kick up during the night, but what the hell....I decided to go out, and return when I reached 12 on the wind meter. I was obedient in my "atmosphere" and kept a careful watch on things and did not try to keep up with my guests.
We went out, got anchored for the fireworks show, and just before the show....I noticed the WIND. Not bad, not great, but still not bad. As soon as the show ended, I brought the boat home in choppy water and nailed the slip on the first try. YIPPIE SKIPPIE!!! I DID IT!!!! This may seem like nothin' to you old salts, but I've been traumatized by wind in my past....just ask Ed. There was a time, for a long time, I would leave the slip, but I would not come back to the slip on my own after a traumatic wind incident. There were two of them....one was a tornado, and the other was just strong wind where I nearly took out all the windows on a large houseboat - that's the one that really did me in.
So, it's 3AM now, it's a howlin' out there, and you should hear the waters breaking over my swim platform. But, I DID IT!!!! Now, I've got some slapping-lines-sailboats I gotta go put out of their misery. I just hate sloppy sailors. That's my real pet peeve in a marina.
I'm off to a great start for 2009. But, I still need my "people." I'm not that confident yet, and beside my "people" are ....well as we used to say in Ohio..."they good people." Pascal...hurry home!!!