Life at sea can get pretty boring sometimes. There’s a lot of waiting around for things to happen, especially when the sub is down. You don’t want to start a fresh project too far after lunch, cause you have to start getting ready for recovery about 3 pm. When you have a lot of time on your hands sometimes the only thing to do is a practical joke.
When the boss was
diving, either Dudley or Ralph, It was like a day off. We called them
Dudley Days. You could nap or read a book. All the things you can do
while your boss is at the bottom of the ocean. The Dude was not the
hard ass that Ralph was. Ralph went out of his way to catch you
goofing off while Dudley thought we should all take an hour a day to
exercise. Half the guys took naps instead.
One day we found
out that the Dude was in his room sleeping at 2 in the afternoon. He
was Launch Coordinator that day and had the VHF radio turned on by
his pillow just in case. This was too easy to pass up. Normally
Alvin is on the surface at 4:30 or 5 o’clock, so when Alvin is at
just 500 meters depth we launch the small boat, say around 4:15. A
phone call to the bridge to get them in on it and we were ready.
The signal to
launch the small boat is one short blast of the ships whistle. We did
that and backed it up with some realistic radio chatter. As I said,
Dudley was the Launch Coordinator for the day so he was supposed to be
giving the commands to launch the small boat. After the whistle blew
we stood by the boat waiting. We knew which hatch the Dude would come
through. And come through it he did, practically at a full run. He
was on deck in a split second and could see the boat was still
aboard. You could see the pillow lines running down his face. “Where
you been Dude?” we asked. “Doing some paper work” he replied
wonder why we couldn’t stop laughing.
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