Bob Foulds
The first time I went sailing was in 1977, when I joined the University
of Washington sailing club. We sailed C-Lark's, Kite's, and Laser's. The
year before, my brother (Tom) met Bill Stange in the dorm (Lander Hall),
at the U of W. They started sailing, and went on several races. In 1978,
Bill borrowed a Person 10 meter (named Rapture), and Bill, Tom, and several
others from the 4th floor Lander hall went on the Straight of Georgia race.
During the course of the race they managed to break almost everything on
the boat. When they arrived back at Shilshole, my brother called me on
the phone, and told me to come to Shilshole, and see if I could fix the
motor on Rapture. So I asked him, "How do I get to Shilshole?"
They agreed that they would take me sailing if I fixed the motor. After
about five minutes I fixed the motor, so they had to take me sailing. It
was blowing about 20 knots that night, and the main sail for Rapture was
in the shop. So we put on our safety harnesses, raised the jib, and went
sailing in the dark. One problem we had was the lanyard for my safety harness
was missing, so we used a jib sheet. Since it was way too long we wrapped
it around myself a dozen or so times.
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After we sold Double Trouble, Bill purchased an Olson 30 (Intense).
We took Intense on a Duck Dodge, but we didn't think it was quite fast
enough. So we borrowed a spinnaker from Tim (Airloom). Then we took a mast
from a 14 foot dingy, and raised it to the masthead of Intense. We used
a 2x4 for spreaders at the masthead of the Olson 30, and we raised Tim's
spinnaker on a Duck Dodge. Well, about a minute after we raised it, the
temporary backstay for the topmast broke, and it all came tumbling down.
After about a 10 year break from sailing I started sailing on Airloom (the
mean green eight knot machine).
Now when I am not sailing I am spending most of my time building a vacation
cabin on Lake Cushman. See www.bobslittlecabin.com.