Well,had big plans for fri and sat. on the water. Was gonna head out to the bay in the morning,fish the day away into the night and sleep at a buddies camp,and get up and do it all over again. Well, everything started as planned, loaded up the boat,got the gear ready,made a run to the gas station and back to the house ready for an early departure. Then my son says" Dad, where's the back trailer tire?" I stare down in disbelief, the back trailer tire and all of its guts were gone,just a greasy spindle left. I then unhooked the boat,and retraced my path to find my tire in the middle of someones yard. It is now 11:30,just getting in from working on trying to get the spindle off of the axle for the past 3 hr. without any postive results.
Looks like Ill be spending some quality fishing time playing grease monkey tomorrow. I was looking forward to calm winds tomorrow(something I havent had the last three trips) Its just gonna be one of those weekends.