We had planned to stay a couple of nights as this new engine had reached its 20 hour break in time and was gonna need an oil change. Floyd spent most of Sunday in the hole-y place…sweating and saying some harsh words......all sorts of trouble with the oil removal contraption…but finally the job was done…that night we ate ribs at the dockside restaurant…left the next morning after buying gas for $3.95 a gallon, we thought that was pretty cheap…and knew the extra weight would insure another safe passage under that low bridge.