We chartered an American Tug out of Ft. Meyer 2 winters ago... The first day out we took a local captain because of lots of skinny water and this fresh water boy is not that familiar with markings where the intercoastal buoys and the sea buoys and the local river buoys all come together... Experience proved it was a good decision (he put us aground twice, snicker)...
Anyway, coming back into the marina after a long day on the water I gave the wheel to the captain so I could hit the head and have a a swig of ice tea... As he was turning to go across the bay my eyes noted that the dredged channel was very narrow and we were at low tide with shallows outside of the channel cut, the direction of the wind which had piped up to 20 knots (starboard beam), the direction of the waves (following 3-4 footers, quartering stern portside) and the current running diagonal to all that...
He says, "Ready to take her?"...
I said , "Nyaa I'm kinda tired, take us to port, oh my Captain!"... (my mama didn't raise any stupid children that lived)
"OK!", he says with a smile...
Well sir, by the time we turned into the marina, our hero captain was drenched with sweat from cranking the wheel from lock to lock to keep us in the narrow dredged channel whilst the boat was doing absolutely everything in it's power to broach and roll... It is not just Ranger Tugs...