You just phone your brother like mine did this summer at calling lake. I'm just get down to the beach with a cup of coffee and my phone rings. My brother is on the other end of the line. "hey brother", he says,"I need your help, my motor crapped out". I ask where he is, he says about 2km off the west shore. So I dropped the boat off the hoist and hustled over and enjoyed my coffee on the way.
I got his tri-haul unto 50 km/hr behind my Lund Tyee, but then pulled him to the boat launch real nice and slow past all the fishermen so they could see a Mercury Verado pull a dead Evenrude to the grave.
Little brother really rubbed it in. LOL
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