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Mark, Well, that is an interesting story! The little Mercedes diesel was in my friend's 30' Tahiti ketch, vintage 1939. (The engine was a little younger than the boat, 1960s vintage.) When the motor took off, both of us knew we'd made a big mistake. He immediately went to the fuel shutoff valve and started cranking it down. I should note that the shutoff was astern of the engine, and that Tahiti ketches are "double-enders" (two pointed ends, like a canoe). This means that to reach behind the motor, he had to squeeze between the screaming motor on one side and the battery and fuel tank on the other. That done, we both decided to "abandon ship". My friend jumped out the companionway (directly over the motor), but I headed to the bow, only to find my way blocked by a battened hatch. By this time the cabin was full of smoke, but my friend realized my predicament and got the hatch loose from the outside. After what seemed like an eternity, the Mercedes ran out of fuel and died. I'm sure the whole event lasted less than a minute, but it sure seemed longer. Fortunately, we had a couple of warm beers on hand to calm us down, but we were both shook up for the rest of the day. My friend didn't even try to restart his motor until the next day, figuring it was trashed. Much to his surprise, it started and ran just fine. The Mercedes took him up and down the east coast for the next 13 years, until the ketch was lost in a hurricane about five years ago.
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