On similar lines.
I sailed into Lulworth Cove many years ago. It was quite busy with small boats and three quite large training Ketches all at anchor. I went around and around trying to work out where anchors were, which can be difficult in the Cove because the wind can go around in circles, stirring the boats like froth on a coffee cup. Eventually I picked a spot and let out my anchor, tried to dig it in, but I wasn't happy, so pulled it up and tried again, this happened three times, to the great amusement of the three crews of the Ketches. Eventually the anchor dug in and I felt happy with it and was awarded a loud cheer from all! About 5-30 in the morning, I woke to an increasing wind and a need to use the heads, whilst standing, doing what I wanted to do, I looked out the heads hatch, to see three Ketches drifting by at quite a speed, then lots of scantly clad crew running about all over the ketches shouting and having a rather distressing time! I quickly made my way to my boats cockpit, stood, and applauded all three as they passed me on there way out of the cove with anchors and chains dangling! I think the modern word is Karma! Nipper