We had been planning on going to ride in the boat all weekend but since it rained we up and decided we would go on Monday. So off we go (me, Jeff, Weston, and Brooks). On the way there I start to hear a noise and look back and don't really see anything wrong, and then a minute later Jeff is slamming on the brakes and pulling off the road. You got it, we had a flat tire on the boat trailer. Of course it was the one time we forgot to put the spare in the car and we were on a river road where 18 wheelers think they own the road and fly 90 to nothing. Neither one of our cell phones would pick up to call anyone for help. Our only choice was to leave the boat and head back home. However we found a shop that let us borrow a jack and we bought a tire from them. So after driving back and forth to this shop, we finally got in the water about two hours later and road for a few hours and fished. Jeff caught the only fish but we had fun riding. I always say I'm not going back in the boat because it always seems like something goes wrong but it is fun once we get in the water.
These two were great and had fun. Me and Weston had to jump in the water a few times because it was so hot. I dipped Brooks in once and then just put a wet towel over him so he would stay cool. Jeff even ended up jumping in an he never gets in the water where he can't see his feet.
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Please tell me that ya'll kept the fish and either cooked it or gave it to someone else to cook! All that work for ONE little fish! J/K
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