Everyone waves on a boat
I think about this every time I am out on my boat—why do people who would never wave to anyone in a car always wave to every single boater who passes by when they are in a boat? Being a stranger just seems to bring out an extra strong hand salute. It’s the weirdest thing.
Next time you are out on the water, just notice. Everyone, even grumpy old fishermen, raise their hand to a passing boater. Little kids almost fall overboard waving, and at least one person usually raises a plastic glass if it is around sunset.
I was out the other day, and took a count. I saw nine different boats filled with people just cruising along, enjoying the nice weather. Every person on every boat waved, and of course, I waved back. If any of us had done that in a car, I’m not sure what would have happened, but I can be pretty certain that the reaction would not have been positive. Road rage has occurred for less.
But not on a boat, and I am glad that we have kept our sense of friendliness on the water. It may be one of the last places where we still practice human kindness. I know if I see someone stalled on the side of the road, I am hesitant to stop, fearing that it might not be the best decision. But I have never passed up a boater in distress, and I know of no one else who has ever left anyone stranded. Why do we feel safe doing that on the water and not on land? I’m not sure, but it is a nice feeling to know that courtesy and caring still exists on the deep blue sea.
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Having a glass or metal can waved at you here in Louisiana is not just an afternoon event. If the approaching sunrise is near enough to make out life forms in a passing boat, you will often get the Flying Cajun Salute- -a cold, dripping can of malty nectar raised on high as they roar by at full throttle. Mayabe not the best of courtesy, but you gotta admit that their hearts are in the right place.
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Hey Harvey, I should have known a boat story would bring out the old hunter. Good to know you are reading my blogs. I am on my way to your first posting. Here’s my flying Cajun salute!!!! And thanks to you, buddy!