ROLLING ON THE RIVER
                  Sternwheel Paddle Boat Festival Wheeling, WV 
                  by Richard Frye
                The waterfront bustled with activity as the Stern 
                  Wheel Paddle Boat Festival kicked off Friday the 12th of September 
                  in Wheeling, WV. The weather conditions were absolutely beautiful! 
                  Couldn't have asked for a better day.
                Ya'll all know that River Boats have played a 
                  great part in our history, and even today there is something 
                  special about these magnificent water craft! Some original river 
                  boats still survive and take people on cruises down the Ohio 
                  and Mississippi Rivers. 
                Rather than just walk around admiring these boats 
                  and munching on something from one of the many food stands, 
                  I decided I'd just git out there with'em! I had to go across 
                  the river looking for Wheeling Island Marina that I never found, 
                  so I just found a place at the river and parked. I had the trusty 
                  ole Stealth with me, and there were some men unloading a truck 
                  with funny looking pieces of pipe in wooden crates! I had accidentally 
                  stumbled upon some folks setting up for a large fireworks display 
                  that was to take place Saturday night! Never seen'em set up 
                  before and it proved to be very interesting! 
                
                  
                    
 
                        George
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                Now..this wasn't the best place to put in anykind 
                  of boat, but it would have to do. That's why I like these boats 
                  so much! George, the security guard for the fireworks said he'd 
                  be there till midnight and offered to help me carry my Stealth 
                  down the steep rocky incline to the waters edge where there 
                  were more rocks!.....and a bit of sticky mud too! George marveled 
                  at my little boat and shook his head thinking I might have been 
                  a little "touched" you know! 
                Little did he know he would have been right! I 
                  put on my water shoes, rolled up my pants legs, got in and took 
                  off down river from Wheeling Island...almost on the official 
                  Ohio side and paddled down toward Wheeling's waterfront where 
                  the boat thing was 'posed to be in full swing. Not to mention 
                  the fact I was more at ease when I got away from all those boxes 
                  labeled HIGH EXPLOSIVE! 
                I could see that a lot was going on, and before 
                  I got half way across the mighty Ohio River to the West Virginia 
                  side I spotted a big ass monster barge coming toward me about 
                  a mile away! I told myself ...and out loud too..."OK fool? 
                  Don't do anything stupid!......That is a lot of tonnage coming 
                  directly at you!....and it's time to get scientific!" 
                
                   
                      
                        Big ass monster barge
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                I pondered the thought and rationalized that I 
                  only had about 1/4hp at the most if I exerted maximum effort 
                  and that this barge probably had at least 2000hp diesel engines 
                  maybe 2 or more of them, and outweighed me by several billion 
                  pounds! The barge steadily got closer at what I estimated to 
                  be 5 times the speed I could paddle even if I was in good shape 
                  .....which I ain't!... so I braced myself in the cockpit and 
                  threw in some power strokes to accelerate my tiny craft to a 
                  comfortable cruising speed. I didn't want to get too technical 
                  here but I felt the need to explain the fact that it was time 
                  I got my ass out of the way real damn quick! 
                Now out of the way of the heavily loaded coal 
                  barge by several hundred yards as she moved north behind me, 
                  I closed in on the waterfront that resembled a carnival of boats 
                  and everything else related! 
                As the barge continued north under the I-70 bridge, 
                  linking Ohio and West Virginia, the Stealth eagerly rode out 
                  the gentle 2 foot high rolling swells passing under my stern. 
                  I enjoyed this for several minutes and then removed the camera 
                  from a zip-lock bag and began taking pictures. Getting a ducks 
                  view was so much better than what folks on land were doing. 
                  They were limited to side shots and front views along the waterfront 
                  dock. I was in the river and able to get up close and personal 
                  with the business end of the paddle wheelers as well as the 
                  other too! 
                
                  
                    
 
                        The Michael J.
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                One particular Paddlewheel boat caught my eye! 
                  The MICHAEL J! ...Well I'll be suwaneed up a damned gump stump! 
                  It couldn't be!..?? Naw.........but it wouldn't surprise me! 
                  You can see it in the picture on the left.
                After taking many pictures, I paddled in, out, 
                  around, and amongst this magnificent flotilla, just making myself 
                  at home. I did get a few stares from folks strolling along the 
                  boardwalk..more or less shocked...and a few hand waves from 
                  folks that thought I was cool! It seemed that every time I thought 
                  I was at the end of the boats, I would 
                  paddle around only to find several more of different sizes moored 
                  in odd locations. 
                
                   
                      
                        Stealth tied to Dom's boat
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                One that quickly caught my eye was the smallest 
                  of the sternwheelers on display...the THREE HOUR TOUR! A homebuilt 
                  sternwheeler ingeniously built on a pontoon boat! The power 
                  system rated 11 hp with a marvelous hydraulic system that powered 
                  the 6 or 7 foot diameter paddle wheel at the rear. Don M......he 
                  said to just call him "DOM" cause nobody can pronounce 
                  his last name invited me aboard and I tied up the Stealth to 
                  the THREE HOUR TOUR and stepped on deck. 
                He and his family were a little amazed at how 
                  easily I got out of the Stealth since I did appear to be quite 
                  confined in the small cockpit. I sat and chatted with them a 
                  while and waited for the feeling to come back in my butt and 
                  legs then set out to see what else they had on dry land! 
                
                  
                    
 
                        Jimbo  (click to enlarge) | 
                  
                
                For one thing they had food stands out the ass! 
                  Every kind of food you can imagine! Some I ain't never heard 
                  of and couldn't pronounce most items listed on their signs. 
                  So I ventured further down the boardwalk and discovered Jimbo's 
                  BBQ way down at the end! I know what that is!.. so I ordered 
                  a pork sandwich that was a nice size, but at 5 bucks I could've 
                  got 2 MAC RIBs! Nevertheless it was good and didn't tear my 
                  stomach up like I thought it would! I could just see myself 
                  out in the middle of the Ohio River if the urge hit me and me 
                  looking for a porta-jon!......well they ain't got none! 
                Anyway, come to find out ole Jimbo is almost a 
                  neighbor and lives about 35 miles from me in Clarksville, PA. 
                  Jim invited me up to his bar...the only one in Clarksville, 
                  to have some good home cooked food. I'll be sure to stop by 
                  there on my next trip to the Monogahela River. Plan to do that 
                  real soon. He built his BBQ house on a car carrier type trailer 
                  for less than a third of what he could buy one for! And it cost 
                  more than my house and two cars put together if I'd have to 
                  buy one! He told me he loved BBQ and does this for fun. He gits 
                  to meet folks and invite them up to his place like he did me 
                  and make a little money on the side too! 
                
                  
                    
 
                        Double Paddle Wheels
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                In the picture at left, ya'll can see a huge set 
                  of double paddle wheels on one boat...the green ones. That was 
                  as pretty good sized boat. The smaller boat with the red paddle 
                  wheel was nice, and all seemed to show pride by their owners 
                  just by the way they were maintained. When you talk to these 
                  river boat folks you'll sense a special breed of people that 
                  are dedicated to preserving parts of history from a by gone 
                  era. And they are very special people. 
                When you look at some of these amazing river boats.....just 
                  imagine how much it takes to keep one going, and to keep her 
                  looking good! You don't just throw one of these on a set of 
                  sawhorses, slap on a coat of latex paint on then have a beer 
                  and say, "Yep......she's ready for next year!" It 
                  takes a couple or three drums of marine enamel that, as you 
                  all know don't come cheap!..and a lot of physical labor, and 
                  it ain't done over a weekend either! 
                
                   
                      
                        My little Geo Tracker 
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                After a grand tour, a fine lunch I bid my goodbyes 
                  to Dom and his family and paddled out toward the middle of the 
                  Ohio River! And what to my surprise?....another big ass barge 
                  fully loaded was dead ahead and heading north also like the 
                  other one. In all I passed four other huge barges before I got 
                  to Moundsville, and finally saw my little Geo Tracker waiting 
                  to take me home after a great day on the water. None of the 
                  barges were heading south so something must be going on up that 
                  way! 
                The trip back was uneventful and relaxing since 
                  I was going with the current that got a might stiff in the main 
                  channel. When I'd spot a barge, I'd give her all the river she 
                  wanted, and along with the barges, as far as I'm concerned the 
                  rivers still belong to the Sternwheelers as well as Side Wheel 
                  Paddle Boats of long ago. These are the boats that once carved 
                  an overwhelming notch in our history, making famous cities on 
                  the Ohio, the Mississippi, the Missouri, reaching long watery 
                  arms from Canada to the Gulf of Mexico! Trade routes expanded 
                  tremendously in America. 
                Of course gambling played a big part too, and 
                  even that is still done today with cruises available to the 
                  public from short evening dinner cruised to a full blown trip 
                  From Pittsburgh, PA to the sound of jazz in New Orleans, LA. 
                  But that's another story! When you hear a steamboat whistle, 
                  let your imagination take you back a hundred and fifty years! 
                  Better yet, plan a trip for your family, step aboard and relive 
                  a part of history! It will certainly be rewarding for all even 
                  if it is .....and only for.......a three hour tour!...
                