We sat enjoying our morning coffee and doing crosswords, when out on the dock there arose such a clatter, we sprung from the boat to see what was the matter. Seems a BIG boat at the end of our fairway was experiencing quite a bit of difficulty going cross wind trying to leave the marina. We watched as they scrapped the boat beside them and then hard crunched the dock wall with their swim platform. The captain of the boat they scrapped came barreling out demanding a phone number and payment for repairs...to which the man on the bow of the BIG boat yelled, "Drive, Captain, Drive". They left without doing either. Pretty exciting stuff at 8:00 in the morning. Floyd managed to get the boat name and home port. Then he spent some time cussing and discussing that event with other captains. We anxiously waited for others to depart...and planned our departure very carefully. Our exit was uneventful...what a relief!!!