Maybe we'll just get some lakeshore neighbors together in lawn chairs around a beer cooler, and call it a Yacht Club. The elected Commadore gets possession of the beer cooler and lawn chairs.
That may sum up how most clubs of any type start out. At some point one of the neighbors will suggest getting a little fridge for the beer instead of having to go to the store to buy ice. Then a rain storm hits during the second round of brews and someone says we outta have some kinda structure to block the rain and the sun and if we had walls we could meet when it's cold and wouldn't it be nice if there was something to heat up some weenies and maybe have a tapper instead of beer cans and...
You get the idea.
