3 things here:
#1 I was running the ditch behind Hollowell at 30 mph in the dark and it was about 25 degrees, I hit "something" and the tiller handle ripped from my hand, and the next thing I know, I was in the buckbrush, and then going 0 mph with the nose burried in the resivoir levee about 8-10". This all took about 0.04 seconds. I just knew that I was alive, and so was my buddy in the front of the boat, and noone had injuries. BUT my buddy did have to finish off the drive the rest of the way to the hole that morning.
#2 I was testing out a motor that my wife's grandad was wanting to sell. I thought he motor was too long shafted for his boat, so I put it on mine for the test run. I went out, ran up and down the lake with the wife and kid for 20 minutes or so. They were tired of boat ridding, so i dropped them off at the dock. It was at this point I loosened up the tie down bolts and moved the motor a little to the left to center it up. The wife then said some stuff, and got me thinking of something else, so I did what she told me to. Then I jumped back inthe boat and tore out from the dock like I was running holes at Bayou Meto. Then as I made my wide turn to go down the lake, I felt the motor shift, looked back and it was cock-eyed, I let off the throttle (BIG MISTAKE). The motor, and gas decided to go for a swim. I was in the middle of the lake, cursing like nobody had ever seen before. Wife was onthe dock trying to figure out what had happened and then didn't beleive me when I told her the motor fell off. A buddy with scuba gear came out and helped me find the motor, we got it running within an hour after removing it from water, and then the next week, i sold it to a guy from Stuttgart for WAY too much
#3 Once again, running the ditch behind Hollowell, I was laughing as i flew past all the guys cleaning grass off thier props. I couldn't beleive mine was cutting thru and thier's were not. Well, about 1/2 way down the ditch, my motor just cut off... died like I shut it off in gear. I was not too worried until I looked back, and there was so much steam comming off the motor. Then I was trying to figure out how I was going to pay for a new motor. After about 20 minutes, I figuredd, i had nothing to loose, tried to start it up, and it fired, sounded fine, and we went hunting. One of the worst hunts I have been on in years. TOkk it to the shop later that day, and all checked out just fine. Still running today.