Shoutout to the guy at the diner who thought we were fishing for treasure
I was grabbing breakfast at the Harbor Light in Port Angeles last week, still in my muddy gear, and the guy on the stool next to me leans over and asks, 'Find any gold bars down there yet?' I had to laugh. He was dead serious, thought our cutterhead dredge was basically a giant metal detector. I explained we were just doing channel maintenance, moving mud and sand, and his face fell. He said, 'All that big gear just for dirt?' It made me think about how most folks have no clue what we actually do. They see the boat and think adventure, but they don't see the hours of watching pump pressure, checking spoil lines, and dealing with old car tires. It's a good reminder that our work is pretty invisible until a port silts up. Anyone else get these wild guesses about your job from people on shore?