My dad always had a boat for us as kids and when he retired I thought it was my time to payback. I shopped and looked at used boats before settling in on a new Grady. Not knowing a lot about boat maintenance or slipping a boat I still decided to buy bigger than I was initially comfortable with so I wouldn't be looking to trade up in a few years. I settled on a 282 and bought it. Not knowing how difficult it would be to get a slip (lists everywhere) I started looking and was getting nervous I would not find anything. For the first year my dealer gave me a mooring but it was for one season only; after that I was on my own. It was fine year1 and they had a launch service but it was about 20 min from our summer house. Not complaining but we have 2 marinas 2 minutes away that I was targeting.
I was mistaken for local TV sportscaster and was provided slip in the marina that I was targeting. At first I thought it was good timing or luck and no talk of the slip list? I wasn't going to bring it up or complain, that's for sure! Later that year at the annual barbeque the manager indicated he saw my phone message and new boat plus name caused the confusion for him. His confusion was my gain!
We talked a lot over the years and I know the marina appreciated immediate payment for services, staying in good graces. I remember when my dad saw the 282 for the first time. He was initially blown away not knowing what I bought until he saw it. A new boat? Are you insane, the depreciation is huge... Just the size of it and my general cluelessness of docking. Finally he was shocked to see an expensive boat like a Grady. Regardless we were locked and loaded and there was no going back. He taught me how to slip it and saved my butt a few times. I've had the slip for almost 20 years and he and I got used to fishing in style with family.
Sadly, my dad passed after 6 years with the 282. We had a ton of fun with him, my four brothers and the grand kids. I thought that was it, I was going to sell the boat and get out, after all the reason for doing it wasn't there anymore. I was putting her away for the season and the owner of the GW dealership approached me. Conversation went something like this... Hey every time I see you on the water, you have a lot of family and kids with you - did you ever think of moving up? I laughed and said I was actually thinking the opposite. He told me to think about it and give him a call. He had a new 300 and would deal with her.
Discussed getting out with the family and from my wife, 2 daughters and 2 sons - all were like heck no! We like boating, fishing, rafting up with buddies, lobstering, anchoring in tucked away coves, traveling to Plymouth, Provincetown and Boston and seeing the sites in local small harbors. So I seized the moment and told them, ok I'd stay in it but I wanted to get a little bigger boat as the helm area in the 282 was a little tight for us. Everyone was in, then I just had to make the deal which worked out great.
We still have the 300 it really is the perfect boat for us. I thought about selling her as I planned to get out of the high pressure corporate world, knew that in my late 50s they were coming for me, and a crazy commute. Why not retire early with a lighter closer job and enjoy life? I was feeling I should simplify my life and reduce bills in retirement. We'll, decided to maintain the course for now and enjoy what we have. I will work again doing something, but it will be a tiny commute, a less stress job and on my terms. Hopefully we'll make it all work.