
Tales from
the Backyard… One year at Klondike GRNP
my superintendent wanted me to research and buy a jet boat for the rangers to
use to get the equipment and supplies up river rather the expensive helicopter
method. So I picked out a 20 footer with
twin 200 jet propelled Mercury’s for propulsion. When it arrived, of course it had to be
tested so my friend and co-worker Dave and I loaded it on the trailer and took
it to a section of beach up river to launch it.
I told Dave to take the truck above high tide line then off we
went. Unfortunately, there were many
dead-falls in the river so making headway was difficult and eventually we came
to a halt, as I didn't think we could make it back out, going up river is much
easier than down. After many hours we
headed back. When we arrived where the
truck and trailer were supposed to be, we found them floating in the bay, with
a long line attached to the back of another friends pickup. The tide that day was over 5 feet above average
and had picked the truck off the beach and sent it floating. Luckily, my friend happened to be driving by
and had secured it and rather than trying to get it to higher ground, just sat
there to see what would happen. If it
hadn't been a Dodge it probably would have sank it the bay, but it was so water
tight that the inside never got wet.
That’s a story that is probably still told in Skagway around the
bar. I know I never lived it down while
still there.
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