Wanted: Certified Cool Instructor
Posted: Mon Nov 09, 2009 11:26 am
Like many boaters of my generation, I used to be whitewater cool. I used to be a top playboater. I know it's hard to believe looking at me now, but it's true. I could surf an eleven-foot boat in a big hole, spin occasionally, twirl my paddle, and even throw it away and [gasp] hand surf. Ladies chased after me (occasionally) and guys secretly hated me. But then some a****ole invented a boat with little, pointy ends that well-growed-beer-drinkin boaters couldn't even fit into. Within a year, if both ends of your boat were solidly attached to water while you were playboating, you were seriously uncool. I could feel it slipping away. I had to do something.
So I crammed myself in a little sliver of plastic vaguely resembling a boat, paddled out of the eddy and managed to sink the bow underwater. No problem. I would regain cool status in no time. I worked my butt off (literally or I wouldn't have fit into the latest playboats) to master the elusive cartwheel. I learned how to "throw ends" and "get points." Struggle though it was for an old surface boater, I had successfully added a third dimension to my boating. Ladies even started to smile at me again (occasionally). And then some idiot bought a beachball and launched his boat up and over successfully. The first time I saw a loop, I also saw my struggle to regain cool evaporate before my eyes. That was not cool at all. I had to do something.
So I drank a beer.
After a three year quest of beer drinking and searching for wisdom of what is important in boating (and therefore in life), I have come to the conclusion that I must seek help in my paddling. I can ferry, surf, etc. with the best of them. I can even draw, feather, dufek, and low brace with my elbows inverted. My needs are beyond even that of certified, eighth-level, ACA instructor-trainer-trainer-guru-trainer. I need certified cool. I need a beachball and someone who can explain to me how the hell to use it. It's time to get off the dime. It's time to go get me some cool.
Will trade beer.
- Fish
So I crammed myself in a little sliver of plastic vaguely resembling a boat, paddled out of the eddy and managed to sink the bow underwater. No problem. I would regain cool status in no time. I worked my butt off (literally or I wouldn't have fit into the latest playboats) to master the elusive cartwheel. I learned how to "throw ends" and "get points." Struggle though it was for an old surface boater, I had successfully added a third dimension to my boating. Ladies even started to smile at me again (occasionally). And then some idiot bought a beachball and launched his boat up and over successfully. The first time I saw a loop, I also saw my struggle to regain cool evaporate before my eyes. That was not cool at all. I had to do something.
So I drank a beer.
After a three year quest of beer drinking and searching for wisdom of what is important in boating (and therefore in life), I have come to the conclusion that I must seek help in my paddling. I can ferry, surf, etc. with the best of them. I can even draw, feather, dufek, and low brace with my elbows inverted. My needs are beyond even that of certified, eighth-level, ACA instructor-trainer-trainer-guru-trainer. I need certified cool. I need a beachball and someone who can explain to me how the hell to use it. It's time to get off the dime. It's time to go get me some cool.
Will trade beer.
- Fish