I had quite the adventure last Friday night. We went out on the river with some friends on their party barge, the river barely contained any other boats because of the late hour. The owner of the boat is a riverboat captain, so we feel really secure. The weather was perfect over the lake, stars were everywhere. We happen upon this beautiful camp, deserted like the others around it, and decided to explore. It had an inground pool! This camp was sitting right in the middle of the river! My highschool days flashed back to me, so I suggested we go for a swim...It was great!
As we were laughing and heading back across the lake, we run out of gas! Mr. Riverboat captain's gauge is broken and we are stranded. After much ribbing and laughing, he has to call his brother at one in the morning to come and bring us some gas, needless to say he wasn't none to happy to have to get out of bed. So, we finally get back home three hours later with a funny new memory!