This is just too funny not to share, (By bud (and adopted brother) won't think so, but I don't care).
My bud Sergio (Who was best man in my wedding, I was best man in his), asked to borrow the Biesemeyer to go fishing this weekend as his brother in law was in town from Montana. No problem. He has no real tow vehicle, so I said, take my truck. lol
Apparently, and I'm just getting the pieces of the story tonight, as they are all on their way here for a Steak barbeque at my house, everything went fine. When they got back to the dock, one guy got out on the dock while another puttered around in the boat, ready to pull it out. Sergio yells, hey I need my keys (His keyring he left in the boat, containing the ONLY key to my truck, and he knew that). The guy grabs them and throws them, quite short, and they went in the lake in about 10 feet of water, lol.
They have spent, as of the last phone call, 4 hours dragging a bunch of treble hooks on a couple pieces of fishing line around the dock trying to retreive the keys, lol.
His wife called me and I laughed. Hysterically. They thought I'd be pissed, so they haven't called me.
So the result is, someone called their wife, she brought their truck up and changed the trailer to it and got the boat out, lol. My truck is still at the lake, and they're gonna head back up first thing in the morning trying to retreive the keys. LMFAO.
Called the Ford dealer when I heard of this, I can get a key cut, just bring in the title and no problem, lol.
Not gonna tell them that tho.
Just thought I'd share a day in my world, lol.
Ray
