And then they left us; we heard them (mocking) us when they left, yelling back to us, 'Help us! Help us' as they drove away. I was so devastated that we were just left there by those guys. They were a real pair of bastards.

We saw two guys fishing in a boat (a few hundred yards away) and we tried to get their attention... we hollered at them for three hours and they kept on fishing. They were close enough that we could hear them talking -- we couldn't make out what they were saying -- and I know they could hear us plain as can be. We were whistling and shouting and waving our oars and hats.

The boat started up fine when we left, but (around 5 p.m.) it wouldn't start.