
By Rick Winn
BYYB Comodore Adam Plourde
I was born April 20,
1969 in Providence, RI. Lived in Bristol, RI until we moved to Ashland, MA. Growing up I
was the prototypical nerd, with my head buried in anything computer or electronics
related. I had an engineer for a father, so I was encouraged. Athletically, though, I was
a no-show. Except for snow skiing and swimming I did little more athletic than getting out
of bed in the morning. Somehow, I managed to remain a stick figure (130lbs) despite my
inactivity. I discovered an interest in airplanes and flying in high school but didn't
have the finances to pursue it at that time. Half way through my senior year I grew tired
of the whole "nerd" concept, and instead of applying for college, I head down to
the Army Recruit station and enlisted as a Helicopter Mechanic/Crew Chief. Suddenly I was
in a position where I had to get physically fit. In two months of basic training I went
from 130 pounds to 165. While hardly an olympic qualifier, I was in the best shape of my
life. And that improved over the next several months. My mind was sharper, my body was
stronger, and I felt good. After training, I was stationed at Fort Carson, CO for the
duration of my enlistment. No longer satisfied to sit around all day, I got certified in
SCUBA diving (PADI), I got my pilots license, I started backpacking and rock climbing, and
I generally exercised my adventurous spirit. My unit stayed safe and sound stateside
during Desert Storm. But, in the end I found the forced discipline of the army tiring and
left in September, 1991. A two week road trip to Oregon, and home to my fathers place in
Nashua, NH, where I tried to start my life in the middle of a recession.
Jobs where scarce, and I found the inactivity to be
debilitating. After several months of mucking around the house collecting unemployment I
headed to Kansas City to expand my knowledge of Turbine Engines to increase my prospects
of getting an Airframe and Powerplant position. The school was decent (Trans World
Technical Academy, a subdivision of TWA airlines); but instead of getting an A&P
position, I ended up installing GTE airfones in airliners. Hard evening work. Not
specially mind expanding; but still somehow satisfying.
Eventually that work dried up and I bounced around on a
few technical temporary jobs for a while before being picked up as a temporary contractor
for GE Computer Services. It's funny how things work, sometimes. My two week temporary
position turned into two months, then longer. My department got purchased by Technology
Service Solutions, a joint venture between IBM and Kodak. I ended up pulling networking
and telephone cable, and installing satellite dishes. Eventually I was put into a lead
tech position, and later a management position in Chicago.
After a time IBM bought out Kodak. Shortly
thereafter, my TSS department was determined to be unprofitable and over several months
shut down. And just as I was about to start handing out resumes, I got picked up by
another department of TSS to complete a couple of legacy projects. As is typical of my
career, I just never left. I returned to the PC that I was so fond of in High School. I
still had the mindset and it was not very long before I was able to get up to speed on all
the new technologies that have come around since the 1980's. I have been absorbed into
IBM, now. Projects include hardware, software, and networking activities.
In addition to my formal job activity, a couple of years
ago I started a small web company with a couple of partners called Creative Design
Interactive. While we made some money, getting the contracts, building the pages, and
trying to get the clients to pay was just too much on top of a full time job, so CDI was
quietly discontinued.
Now I live in Attleboro, Massachusetts and work in
Braintree, Massachusetts supporting the staff of a large hotel chain. I rent a garage
(really a barn) with several friends in Taunton, MA. My typical day starts by heading into
work at 7am, heading to the garage to work on the boat by 6pm, and heading home about
midnight. 
Obviously, I run the BYYB BBS, and I was on the organizing
committee of the BYYB and am now the Fleet Commodore. To tell the truth, I'm somewhat at a
loss about the whole Commodore business. We only have a few completed boats, and no local
fleets organized yet. That doesn't leave me much to do, so far, which is a good thing as I
now have the opportunity to finish my boat.
Soon quite a lot of Weekenders, Vacationers and Pocket
Cruisers will be launched, and I have hopes that some fleets will start coming together.
We've had nibbles from Florida and Texas which I am starting to pursue.
I foresee this first year being an organizational year.
Probably very few (if any) formal racing and regattas. It is my intention, though, to see
a number of get togethers and casual cruises come together. The ScuzzBums of California
call these Messabouts, and I'm hard pressed to think of a better name. If we can build
some camaraderie this first year, the rest should come easy.
What first
interested me in sailing:
I first started sailing almost before I can remember. My
grandfather had an old wooden Sunfish sailboat that my father used to take me out on. As
soon as I was big enough to right a flipped Sunfish on my own I was allowed to solo. Until
I joined the Army this was the only boat I had ever sailed.
I got invited on a cruise in a 35', very heavy
displacement cutter (a Willard). We cruised Block Island, Martha's Vineyard, Nantucket,
and ended up in Newport where we watched the Newport Folk Festival. I was hooked on
cruising.
In recent times I've done some Hobie Cat Sailing, and I've
taken out a friends Sunfish on occasion. But the desire to cruise has been building with
me for a while. I originally wanted a huge sailboat with all the amenities; but
practicality took over and I started thinking minimalist. Every time I revised what I
wanted in a boat, I revised it downwards. The minute I saw the Weekender I was hooked.
Here was a boat with the looks I wanted, with a basic camping style cabin to allow some
minimalist cruising.
I have some fairly high ambitions for Fandango. I plan on
taking this to some of the near off shore islands of Massachusetts and Rhode Island
including Martha's Vineyard, among others. I also plan on taking it on some week or longer
cruises. Some may cry that this is pushing such a little boat too far; but I suspect they
are few among our members. I've noticed that the BYYB membership tends to be more
adventurous than the average person. Even more adventurous, even, than the average sailor.
I suppose you have to be to take on the project of actually building a boat, rather than
the more expedient method of purchasing a new or used one. If you are willing to forgo
some of the comforts that are now expected and commonplace, a whole new world opens up.
The future holds a larger boat, probably around twenty
five to thirty feet, that I have plans of taking much further afield than the Weekender is
capable of. But I'm in no rush. There is an awful lot of stuff to see around here, first.
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