Well, this morning turned out being one of those crap mornings,
Got down the jetty, and it was a bit windy, only 5 boat trailers in the carport, oh oh, not looking good,
Anyway, made the decision to get out to my pots, got the shit kicked out me and absolutely soaked to the bone,
Got first pit pulled up and I pulled up an occy, bugger, rebaited, gave the occasional a head operation,
Pulled second pot, Nada, zilch squat, bugger,
Steaming home, soaking wet getting the shit kicked out of me,
Thennnnn, about 10 minutes away from the jetty, silence, oh goody, my engine died,
Checked fuel line, tried restarting, nup, looks like I'm dead in the water,
Only had to wait 5 minutes and a knight in shining armour came past, well three actually,
Need a hand mate, yeah cobba, my engine died on me,
Towed back, thanked my knights in shining armour,
Started hosing down my boat to clean up,
Guy comes over and says giday, start chatting away,
Anyway, this guy says jase, I'm coming back down on Wednesday morning don't worry about fixing you motor so fast you can come out with me, bloody ripper Rita,
