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The best test ever!


Normally, I am not a fan of tests. Feats of strength, sure but tests not so much. So yesterdays impressive test went so well; I have to relate it.

First you must know, I have a phobia of things that run on motors. If everyone on the planet suddenly parished and I was left, there would be no way to recoup the knowledge of how a motor worked. I get the principles involved but to actually make it work not just once, but everytime, blows my mind. That and my outboard has proven itself not to be my friend. You might recall last years triumphant return from vacation only to the have the motor run out of gas inches before the train bridge gauntlet.

Anyhow, in preparation for our next sea voyage, Dad and I went out to put the outboard on my dinghy and putz with it there.

It was amazing. it performed mostly flawless. No issues, no tool usage was applied. I am very confident in the motors ability not just to propel us to a windless destination, but I will put the outboard on the dinghy upon arrival to save my arms the row... Not critical, but awfully nice to have. You know, unless the anchor drags and we have to move the boat quickly to avoid mishap, but I am sure I am getting ahead of myself.

Anyhow, all is well. The test could not have gone better. Piece of mind is a wonderful thing.

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