Greg and his wife, Shelly, showed up late, but then I was having a terrible time getting the boat rigged, so they were in time for our launch. It turns out, my forestay turnbuckle had worked itself loose and is now laying on the highway somewhere. I had a spare in my toolkit and had a devil of a time getting it to attach to the forestay. Then, as Greg was launching, I began fighting my new outboard. Greg got it started with just one pull, of course.