Back in the day, if we (USCG) got called out to pluck some ******* from the roiling seas on a day like this we went out with joy in our hearts. We had boats designed to be out there in this stuff and it was our chance to play, show off and be rock stars. And we always managed to lord our superiority over those idiots and let them know in no uncertain terms that they were idiots and shouldn’t be allowed anywhere near the keys to a boat because they didn’t have sense enough to stay home in bed and bang the old lady when it was just plain stupidity to cast off lines.
These days they probably give them a participation trophy and tell them that they’re winners.
I’m glad I’ll be dead soon. I miss the old days.