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Big old' fuel bill
mattie
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Fueled up this evening over at Desmond's in Port Huron Mich.
Asked the gas jockey about his biggest tab this season so far. He floored me with.......$20,000.00 in diesel.
Some fella was heading back up to Traverse City area with his 130' boat.
Took 2,1/2 hrs with the high speed pump.
Holy!
246BR, 276BR, H310BR current
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Mattie, If I was ever to hesitate about the bill for the Salt Shaker, I just got over that problem! lol
Tony
Salt Shaker 342
All I've wanted was to just have fun.
PC BYC, Holland, MI
I had a boss who collected vehicles.. we were working in south Georgia for a couple of weeks and he was coming down to check out the final product.... he shows up in a brand new Ford Lightning, which was peculiar because he already had one, a year older... It turns out he had a blow out on his 'older' one on the way down, and ended up going to the dealer to replace the bent rim- and they had none in stock.. He offered to buy a set off a new truck, instead of waiting.. they balked.. so, he bought the entire truck and had his shipped back to his home 400+ miles away..
I reckon' having cha-ching like that is nice... as hard as I've worked for the little I've earned, and the crap I've done to get it... well, I'll complain about that dudes $20k bill for him... His fuel top-off dang near cost more than my boat.
PC BYC, Holland, MI
hey another way to look at the $20k. thats probably 4000 gallons. so he probably gets around a half mile to the gallon at best which is a range around 2000 miles. lets also take a guess that it could take 4 years to burn all his fuel doing an avg. 500 miles per year. unless crossing the big pond! i bet on average each of us might spend $2000+ or four+ fill ups per year (express cruisers). so we are spending $8000~$10000 at the same rate he is spending $20k. thats nearly half!! dont get me wrong he is spending more but thats still alot of cash for us that punch rivits everyday.... however i bet we get 10 times the fun with family and friends and better memories!
LG
I had a friend who was a minor league baseball player, and was in-line to play majors, but never got that call.. he ran a wholesale fish distributorship instead, years after.. his brother, on the other hand, didn't pursue baseball but his own interest instead- he was a captain...
His brother was, at one time, the first officer and then captain of the second largest yacht in the world. His life really sucked... he would sail from the Med to the Carib, or maybe to the North East (somewhere around the Hamptons, iirc), and maybe the owner would entertain on board- maybe he wouldn't, but this guy had to have the boat ready to go at any point just in case.. Like I said, his life must have really sucked, huh? :-)
He was made captain because the owner threw a tantrum one day because of some unreasonable something or another... he started looking for another job that same moment, too.. his description of the owner was that he was a sad little man, who would sleep until early afternoon everyday of his life, was vicious to people, had no friends, and his family (where his wealth originated) had little to do with him... according to this guy, his family had little to do with him more so because they were the same way rather than that they had alienated him....
He found employment as a captain of another boat.. this guy had something or another to do with Sysco, and was also ultra wealthy.. my buddies brother reported that he loved working for this guy.. he entertained on board his yacht constantly- he still sailed the circuit behind this guy, following him around or leading him there in the case he wanted to use his 'boat' for drinks or dinner with friends- but the atmosphere was totally different... here are two tales this guy told, that explain just how well he had it:
he was to attend a dinner in this guys honor while in the Med (can't remember specifically where), and arrived in his dress uniform a few hours early, as instructed.. he and the owner sat down and had a beer- not a wine, or a champagne, but a beer.. The owner was a huge wine aficionado.. he had received several cases of an extremely rare vintage that equated out to over $1k a 750ml, and intended to serve it to his guests.. The head of the event slyly told the capatain to graciously accept the glass, though the captain said he had no real taste for wine, and wouldn't know a good one from one out of a box or jug.. but, he took it anyway...
apparently, the owner inquired... and when the drink was served, everyone drank vintage from crystal, except the captain- who drank a Budweiser from his stemmed glass- and the owner was quick to point out to the entire guest list (who apparently consisted of some pretty important folks, either self styled or in actuality).. He was the sticky point of a joke, but it was in good nature and inclusive- making or allowing folks to approach him afterward- which they did, and all were better off for it..
another time, and this could have gone south: they pulled into some port with a grand hotel atop the cliffs.. there was a beach below, that was very private because of the rocks.. there was an elevator shaft where guests could float right down (or up) from the hotel to the beach.. there were decks built into the rocks at points, where folks would have private dinners overlooking the ocean.. apparently, the rich's playgrounds are pretty dang nice..
there were locals diving from the cliffs, at some ridiculous height... our guy the captain decided he was going to do just that... he inquired and was told that he wouldn't be able to do so because it was so dangerous, and that the locals who -did- do it were paid, for the entertainment of the guests.. he said "nah, I'm going to do it"... The owner found out through the grapevine and approached him, forbidding him from doing it.. He said he would be forced to release him from his contract, and that no insurance would cover him in the case of injury... supposedly, he responded "who knows if an opportunity like this will present itself again, and you only live once".. he was basically calling the owners (hopefully) bluff..
there was a drinks and hors de vours party aboard the yacht near the base of the cliffs when this guy did it.. he says he walked up to the edge, and would have changed his mind except for having made such a big deal of it... it wasn't like it was his first high dive, but he said it was his highest by far... this is several hours after the conversation with the owner..
he dives...
he is swiftly scooped up, and told the owner wants to speak with him immediately.. he though "oh crap, he wasn't bluffing'... they tendered him out to the yacht, and he found himself in front of the entire crew and guest, with the owner standing in the middle of them all commanding attention- all had on a t-shirt that spoke something to the point "We watched Capt (whatever his name was) Dive from the (whatever the cliffs namesake was).. the shirt the captain handed him was to the tune "I'm Capt (name), and I dove the cliffs of (name)"...
last I heard, and this was over ten years ago, he was still with that owner and either that boat or a new one..
some folks toss money around in haste and waste- like the owner he first captained for- and never enjoy life, though it is in front of them on a silver platter.. Some (more often self made, in my opinion) wealthy people drink every last drop of life, and use their wealth to bolster than enjoyment... I reckon there are all grades in between, but I've not met them on my travels.. yet, I guess...
$20k in fuel? two things: I hope he uses it soon, because diesel doesn't age well like it once did, and, if he is using it like the second owner from above, he is enriching -many- lives, and not just his own + the fuel jockey guy with a tale to tell.. :-) ..
PC BYC, Holland, MI
I saw a hatteras about that size one time, from the hull side.. I was diving off radio island in Beaufort NC, and drifted out into the channel via some butt kicking low side current.. I heard it coming, felt it maybe is better descript.. it went right over top of me, about 40' up or so.. I got a good look at it later from along side.. there were some attractive ladies having cocktails on the fan tail later that eve.. I was paying attention at that point.. :-)