Loaded up last night, go to Innisfil this morning, hardly a soul around. Get out a little ways off shore and zip a few holes, 1 stinking perch. And then the wind picks up, could have tried to sit in a hut at the end of a runway with a 747 doing a full wind up. It actually lifted the hut to one side when I stood up.
Brian, the Buddy Heater plate works like a charm, reheated my Bacon McGriddle and hash brown in no time. Thanks again.