Floating down the creek,
Floating down the creek on a patched
enter tub, was one of the most fun things to do in the summer time. When that
became too easy, you looked for water that was swifter and deeper. Now you have
grown into a professional and you are surfing the oceans and the wild rivers of
the land. You’ve heard about clubs and
how they participate in competition and you are now on your way to surf down
one of the wildest rivers in the USA.
No name are to be given of where these
locations are, until relatives of the bodies found, are notified. Yes, one of the
group is missing and a search is in progress. Days have gone by and no sign of
a body has been found as yet.
The number of these accidents can be
tenfold across the country on any given day, in the summer months. In one place, they installed a net and
recovered seven bodies in one day. Not one fish was found in the net, I wonder
why?
Four of the bodies were all tangled
together, they must have been Democratic and Republicans Senators, as they each
had their hands in someone else’s pockets!
One was a women that served on the local City Console, it looked like someone set
her wagon on fire. One was a little guy, could have been an Elf from the South Pole.
Note; I said the South pole. It was near impossible to tell much about the last guy, He still had a big
smile on his face
Rain, rain, everywhere and I don’t
have a suit, a boat or an enter tube. I
do have a beach towel that has never been we used. I laid it on the grass once, for a moon light lunch, but
the girl refused to lay down on it. Said it wasn’t proper for a lady to do
things like that. That was okay with me, I ate all the sandwiches, chicken, salads and other
stuff by myself, while she "walked herself home."
By: Ben R.
June 20. 2014
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